Is this the happiness you’ve always talked about?
I’m never happy when my guard is down.
I’m a detective now, I’m always looking back
I’m green with envy now, this heart attacks

Woo Haa!

Fingers and tongues and thighs, twist in the heavy light
I’m going to take his eyes, because you’re mine
You’re Alabama and Ill be your Clarence, 
I’m going to kill everyone [bad word] before

Woo Haa!

Baby put your hands around my throat 
And tell me that you’ll never let me go