C A C A Well just because she feeds me well C A C A And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel F C E7 Am Doesnʼt mean sheʼs got eyes for me F C E7 Am She might just want my bones you see And hey flathead donʼt you get mean Sheʼs the second best killer that I ever have seen It donʼt come much more sick than you I could Go on if you want me to Itʼs just so wrong so very nice And I told you once and you killed me twice Saw you one time at the back of the club Chewing on glass and a ticket stub F G Still I heard you kicked the boy till he bled Am F G And you stood and said oh my god till she said C Am F G Bada bap pada da da badada da da da da da