It was the day when they put her on the cover They found the corpse in the back of a mercury They got het labtop picking all the numbers Trying to reach they never meant to reach They called a top doc messing with the data Trying to help but they couldn't eventually
She's a rough cut She's a tough top stuff
Were you thinking of me? With a love like that
It was a night, a night just like the others Picked up the pack that she always gave to me She wore her lacquer top Tripping undercover Got in her car, just to never get back to me Sneak in her room, she's missing all her lovers I really hope I can get away with it