I'm the one to say I'm sorry if I'm wrong, but none of this seem like crime to me It's morbid, but it must be done Nothing heard, nothing said, one more purist is dead In the corner there's a Roman dwarf, turning into a horse Call them in World is moving at my will Boredom, it's taking up their time until I call them in Turn out the light now, they're still moving Push that pedal to the floor, hit and run, you are my bowling pin When that bastard's driving, I can call myself a heroine This is the highlight of your life, this is where white trash fails We don't do curses in remorse It's so kind of you to visit me in my loneliness, I understand You see it's not the first time for me I've already turned my back to you to get a stab, then a kiss, you're loving this It has to wait, it's you you hate Call them in Words are meaningless until I say them But you've been called upon to sin I call you in Push that pedal to the floor, hit and run, you are my bowling pin When that bastard's driving, I can call myself a heroine This is the highlight of your life, this is where white trash fails We don't do curses in remorse