Where's My Girl?

Lust has no mercy Like flies to a fruit You keep me thirsty For your flesh your juice There's not a fire As violet blue Oh how you burn The perfect bruise Where's my girl Where's my girl I'm calling to you baby Where's my girl Where's my girl Where's my girl I'm calling for you baby Where's my girl You bite like a bee sting I kiss your tattoo Numb me with lipstick Pills and booze All those pretty girls Are ghosts of you Haunting me in my silent room Where's my girl Where's my girl I'm calling to you baby Where's my girl Where's my girl Where's my girl I'm calling for you baby Where's my girl