Can I describe what its like To have sex with the lights on? And would ya feel right if I did ya tonight? And put the bite on? All this and more little girl How bout on the floor little girl No time to implore ya girl Im just a dead boy You know that Im just a dead boy I wanna be a dead boy Ill die for you, if you want me to Got feeling in my knees that tell me the degrees I been loved on Ya got dents in your head that tell me all the beds Youve been shoved on A teenage feelin, rockin and a realin Now were doing alright You got a little girl eye and its unzipped my fly You feel so dead tonight
ya, girl, boy, little, dead