She's got her eyes open wide
She's got the dirt and spit of the world
She's got her mouth on the metal
The lips of a scared little girl
I've got an angel in the lobby
He's waiting to put me in line
I won't ask forgiveness
My faith has gone dry
She's got her christian prescriptures
And d**h has crawled in her ear
Like elevator music of songs that
She shouldn't hear
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And it spins around - 1, 2, 3
And we all lay down - 4, 5, 6
Some do it fast
And some do it better in smaller amounts
[Chorus]