There’s a burning shirt on
The railway track
And a flaming schoolgirl
Across my back
My sister’s slick
Though her soul is cracked
I got a bleeding heart and a bleeding ass
Yeah
Oh oh

There goes a girl up the back of my seat
We cut each other up like meat
You’re bleeding
I’m bleeding

You say you love me but what does that mean
With your legs spread wide open on my mother’s settee
Yeah
Oh oh

Stealing clothes
And breaking noses
Squirting hoses
Striking poses
Oh oh

We’ve got a little girl yeah
You know that it’s tough
She listens to her record and it brings her off
Next thing you know she’ll be taking drugs