| Hey, | |
| She's wicked, delightful, bright and spiteful, | |
| Not to be trifled with mid-cycle (?) | |
| She may be slight but she can be frightful | |
| Known to fire lovers in a quiet disciple | |
| Side of her full thighs eyes makes my blood pound around (?) | |
| And I can't hear nothing but the rushing sound | |
| Face down, [...] on the crown of my head | |
| Bound tight to an idea that drags me down | |
| And I'ma never be found inside of sense again | |
| The phone ring and I have no defense again | |
| Intense to end all intensity | |
| My propensity may be the death of me | |
| You see | |
| Propensity may be the death of me | |
| You see... | |
| Hey, | |
| I'm in love with another man's woman | |
| Cancerous what I'm doing | |
| Didn't plan for this | |
| Never before felt so amorous | |
| Or frightened of people with cameras | |
| Anybody who stands with us | |
| Will be damned with us | |
| Head stuck in the sand with us | |
| Others abandon us | |
| Even friends telling me I will never be believed again | |
| And what's scandalous | |
| Not a trace of remorse, even then, | |
| Even when all my floors are exposed | |
| Still showed (?) the shed clothes on the floor again | |
| And again, and again... | |
| And again, and again... | |
| Hey, | |
| My world has contracted end to end | |
| My friends are subtracted | |
| The only feeling is a numbness | |
| Waiting for the phone to ring | |
| Start my heart to beating (?) | |
| The blood in my veins seen (?) | |
| If it's not you I just resume my pacing (?) | |
| Up and down, frustrated [...] | |
| I can't [...] the way I'm aching | |
| Till I get my fix my body won't quit shaking | |
| Check the telephone connection, make sure it's working | |
| [...] tear my skin (?) | |
| People keep knocking but they can't come in | |
| It's like the walls of my mind are falling in | |
| And all I can think about is more linen | |
| On my bed all day I ignore women offering a path way from affliction | |
| But I'm in love with my addiction | |
| You see... | |
| People keep knocking but they can't come in... |