
Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Song language: English
Callgirls |
Forgetful girls, with no thoughts put into action |
The world’s your distraction while you’re asleep at the wheel |
Forgetful girl, you’ve become a mother |
Surroundings tend to suffer when the fiction is real |
I can’t lie, I’m unable to pretend |
I’m unable to defend your actions |
I can’t lie, I’m unable to pretend |
I’m unable to defend your actions |
Psychic girl, where’s my happy ending |
Your method’s patent pending so what can’t I smile |
Psychic girl, caught between the rails |
Your heart’s still not in it at three dollars a minute |
Now I can’t lie, I’m unable to pretend |
I’m unable to defend your actions |
I can’t lie, I’m unable to pretend |
I’m unable to defend your actions |
Not able to defend your actions |
I’m unable to defend your actions |
I’m unable to defend your actions |
Lovetalk girl, I’ll pin up your photo |
And direct my video like I was Aerosmith |
Lovetalk girl, to further waste my tissue and time |
I’ll remain on the line 'til you get off with me |
Now I can’t lie, I’m unable to pretend |
I’m unable to defend your actions |
I can’t lie, I’m unable to pretend |
I’m unable to defend your actions |
Not able to defend your actions |
I’m unable to defend your actions |
I’m unable to defend your actions |