| *she walks over me* |
| geeks do not have pedigrees or perfect punk rock resumes our anorexic magazines it smells like girl! it smells like girl! CHORUS she walks over me x2 hold you close like we both died my ever present suicide my stupid fuck my blushing bride oh tear my heart out! tear my heart out! CHORUS SUB-CHORUS i shut my mouth with you for a gag i gotta the rest of you for a gag i shut my mouth with you for a gag i gotta use the rest of you kitty kitty [daddy daddy] [carrie carrie] please come here but don't you trash [touch] me don't you dare we look the same we talk the same we are the same! we are the same! CHORUS SUB-CHORUS now you see she walks the same and now you see she talks the same you never know what you will get you never know what you'll regret CHORUS she walks |