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 [Chorus] 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]