Always the same old taste just new injury
Well I`ll wear the claws if you`d like that
Yeah if you`d like that we can ride on a black horse
A great new wave Hesparian death horse
I can call you when i get back
Yeah when I get back I will call
But don`t speak, don`t say nothing
In case we ever do meet again
Something`s wrong with you
Well I hope we never do meet again
You always sharpen your teeth `cause you`re like that
and you`re like that everythime you pull heart back
And her compact`s carving deeper in your lap
I would call but I forget where the phone is at
Guess i`ll thalk to you when I get back
Yeah when I get back I will call
But don`t speak, don`t say nothing
In case we ever should meet again
there are some things wrong with you
I hope we never do meet again
I hope we never do meet again
I hope we never do meet again
Something`s wrong with you... and I hope we never do meet again
[Thanks to ljm@jeffmo.us, DropkickMolly16@aol.com for correcting these lyrics]