my my you busted me like a robocop strike me with your riding crop
i’m forever going celibate tomorrow but tonight like success
knows no shame
oh no she’s a rejecter i must protect myself
there’s the girl that left me bitter want to pay some other girl
to just walk up to her and hit her but i can’t i can’t i can’t
my my this demon heart of the master’s hand crush me
why i don’t understand
and i know you’re not her
cause the girl of my dreams is probably god still i want you
