Pump your brakes, kid Leave me alone Fallen angels over the phone The bottle's nearly empty By the end of the show You said you wouldn't leave me But you left me alone And now I sit here waiting for you, babe Fire the cannons I'll bring them downtown Call your sister, babe I'll pull you around This is a certain dispostion That I might have to take Just follow through the room I think my bed might break And now I lay here as she's going down Baby oh, oh, oh, oh-oh oh Baby oh, oh, oh, oh I give you visuals A familiar town I'll give you everything Because you're mine Baby oh oh oh oh-oh oh Baby oh oh oh oh