Degrade me, my purpose 
Bury me beneath the surface 

I'm scratching, I'm clawing 
Trying hard to make them pay 

Can't stand me, beside me 
Kid you not, your kiss sure killed me 

The cold of my barrel 
Never sees the light of day 

Call me, call me, you could only hurt the story 
Call me, call me, I'll be there to shine a light 

The smell on the speakers 
Sweaty ballroom dancing fever 

They gather in numbers 
Ever for a closer view 

The cease fire the weaker 
Hair so red I couldn't keep her 

The dogs hound the neighbours 
Everything was blown away 

Call me, call me, you could only hurt the story 
Call me, call me, I'll be there to shine a light 

Machine, machines, point me to the nearest party 
You'll see, you'll see, baby it's the only way 

Call me, call me, you could only 
Call me, call me, I'll be there 

Machines, machines, point me to the nearest party