Always the same old taste just new injury
  Well I'll wear the claws if you'd like that
  Yeah if you'd like that we can ride on a black horse
  A great new wave Hesparian death horse
  I can call you when i get back
  Yeah when I get back I will call
  But don't speak, don't say nothing
  In case we ever do meet again
  Something's wrong with you
  Well I hope we never do meet again
  You always sharpen your teeth 'cause you're like that
  and you're like that everythime you pull heart back
  And her compact's carving deeper in your lay
  I would call but I forget where the phone is at
  Guess i'll thalk to you when I get back
  Yeah when I get back I will call
  But don't speak, don't say nothing
  In case we ever should meet again
  there are some things wrong with you
  I hope we never do meet again
  I hope we never do meet again
  I hope we never do meet again
  Something's wrong wiht you... and I hope we never do meet again