U.s. Bombs

without her i cant get up and lace my shoes down at
the corner i get her and we recluse gave me a million
dreams stripped me of everything sick to my guts im
your eternally her and me makin out on the toilet seet
blistered together on the city streets she and me dripping
in the sink chiils from the pins aint what it used
to be her and me-she and me 15 years to date shes been
usen me on that persian girl ya taste oh so bitter
sweet it started out as a fling we ended in the back
alley my girl you know i love it when yer killing me