I'm in it- I'm in it
In the back seat of
On the street in this town
All the meat hanging round
And
Dead brides in white they make out all right
Get up
Yeah- Detention Girl
Yeah- Detention Girl
?
Won't you be my psycho boyfriend
Don't love me like you love your country
Don't tell me
Goin down to the drug store
Goin down to the drug
Kitty calls me on the phone,
To say she's all
Flesh- flesh- flesh
Flesh tantrum
Flesh- flesh- flesh
Flesh tantrum
You make
Gimme the things that drive me insane
Teenage women and free
I ain't got a nickel ain't got a dime
? your
We ride my gash wagon
I said everybody can't like it(?)
I'm