Lyrics:

And even though I told her of the danger
She went ahead and did it anyway
Ended up in the dark seat strained diet
Looking pretty on a Saturday

Call 911, there's a girl in trouble
She's raped and broken, it was done by my double
Ohhhhhhh
Ba ba ba ba
Ohhhhhhh
Mmmmmmmmm

A kid I blew in Central Park called
I met him in a local cafe
He told me hard luck stories of his childhood
I took his life in the light of day


I can romanticize or I can realize
That my whole life's been living as a liar
But when I walked away with their blood on mine hands
I knew I reached for something higher


The cabarets of Liverpool and Luxembourg
Have closed for marrow reconstruction
I'm leaving Sunday on a boat
For Alta Mesa junction

I've got a friend there, he'll take care of me