She Walks On Me

Geeks do not have pedigrees Or perfect punk rock resumes Or anorexic magazines It smells like girl, it smells like girl She walks over me She walks over me Hold you close like we both died My ever-present suicide My stupid fuck, my blushing bride Oh, tear my heart out, tear my heart out She walks over me She walks over me I'd shut my mouth with you for a- I gotta use the rest of you for a- I gotta shut my mouth with you for a- I gotta use the rest of you Kitty, kitty, please come here But don't you touch me, don't you dare We look the same, we talk the same We are the same, we are the same She walks over me She walks over me I'd shut my mouth with you for a- I gotta use the rest of you for a- I gotta shut my mouth with you for a- I gotta use the rest of you Nothing seems to walk the same And nothing seems to talk the same You never know what you will get You never know what you'll forget She walks over me She walks over me She walks