You gotta problem you just can’t hide
Compulsive habits that never seem to die
Your breath has taken up all the air
Your teeth are rotting
To black holes in your head
Well reality is due
What you say just can’t be true
When the story is streched and so far-fetched
That you’re lacking an excuse

You Lied…

Your mother allowed you
For just one white lie
But now she’s dead
And she left you with a problem
Pinocchio has pierced your tongue
Your nose is growin
Into the 3rd dimension
Well reality is due
What you say just can’t be true
When the story is stretched
And so far-fetched
That you’re lacking an excuse

You Lied…

Well reality is due
What you say just can’t be true
When the story is stretched
And so far-fetched
That you’re lacking an excuse

You Lied…

I said I want to need you
I said I want to fuck you all the time
I said I want to fuck you
I said I want to need you all the time

Yes she is my skinhead girl
Yes she is my skinhead
Yes she is my skinhead girl
Yes she is whiter than a pearl

Fucking fucking on sandy beaches
Kissing kissing all over your faces
Smack smacking on my old ran races
Suck sucking where there are no traces

Yes, she is my skinhead girl
Check this girl
This girl is swell

They say you are as good as you look now
But that would be impossible
For you look better than the face of God
On a sunny day

Yes she is my skinhead girl

Sometimes I feel like I\’m on a mission
I’m on a mission to kill myself

Yes she is my skinhead girl
Yes she is whiter than a pearl

I may have been fucked by sex
But I was blessed by love

Another sentimental argument and bitter love.
Fucked without a kiss again and dragged it through the mud.
Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone.
The worry rock has turned to dust and fallen on our pride.

A knocked down dragged out fight.
Fat lips and open wounds.
Another wasted night and no one will take the fall.

Where do we go from here?
And what did you do with the directions?
Promise me no dead end streets
And I’ll guarantee we’ll have the road.