Take It on the Lam

I can't believe we're doing this I saw her at a party for a piano teacher Teacher didn't remember me so I had to beat Then someone said, "Oh my God!" And I heard her laugh She was really demented We made quite a team Until she lit my balls on fire She liked to hear me scream Once you scram, Sam Take it on the lam She's no good for you She doesn't give a damn She'll eat you alive, boy She loves the taste of skin Didn't you know, old boy? She's a child of sin