Xanboni

She's got the long hair Down beneath her collarbone She always calls me She needs a ride home I ain't got no money to spend on you But you keep calling me like you think I do You don't mean much to me I must mean nothing to you She's got the cold blood Pumping through her arteries She's got a new ride Filled up with batteries You better cock your arm way back before you punch me straight in the teeth I'm just a loser I always knew that I'd lose her You have gone away for way too long You may be a cold cold bitch but we can still get along Oh yea Drink your medicine 'til it's gone