Think I saw her for the first time maybe in a news stand...
She was pickin' a mag
and dressed oblique.
She called me baby
and "was it me
maybe with a song on the radio?
So I told her I was rich then she asked "Could I use a dirty [bad word] "
Of course...

Then she said,
No one loves me &
neither do I.
You get what you give,
I give goodbye &
if I should vanish,
don't get caught off guard &
don't hold it against me -
unless it gets hard...

If  is a weapon then smash! boom! pow!
How you like me now?
You can't always do right,
but you can always do what's left.
When I told her I was trash she winked and laughed and said "I already know.
I gotta a beautiful place to put your face."
And she was right.

Then I said,
No one loves me &
neither do I.
It makes perfect sense,
so I never ask why.
All gone tomorrow,
because life doesn't wait.
You can keep your soul,
I don't want a cell mate.

Call me I'm loose & ready to go,
people in the world about to lose control.

I know how to burn with passion,
hold nothing back for future ration.
Give all you are, do not make haste,
savour every single taste.
You get...got.

I know how to be controlled,
do opposite of what you're told.
Be quick to react to break the box,
& turn on cue as your cell door locks...
behind you.

I know how to be lost in lust,
not because you should, but because you must.
It burns white hot & so clouds the mind,
it's lightning strike isn't always kind.

So, use me up.
Use me up