When Girls Telephone Boys

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 Don't speak, don't say nothing In case we ever do meet again Somethings wrong with you [Incomprehensible] You always sharpen your teeth 'cause you're like that And you're like that everytime you pull heart back And her compact carving deeper in your lay I would call but I forget where the phone is at Guess I'll talk to you when I get back Yeah when I get back I will call 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 Somethings wrong with you And I hope we never do meet again Somethings wrong with you And I hope we never do meet again Somethings wrong with you And I hope we never do meet again Don't speak, don't say nothing In case we ever do meet again Somethings wrong with you Well I hope we never do meet again And I hope we never do meet again And I hope we never do meet again And I hope we never do meet again ...