Always the same old taste just new injury 
Well I'll wear the claws if you'd like that 
Yeah if you'd like that we can ride on a black horse 
A great new wave Hesparian death horse 
I can call you when i get back 
Yeah when I get back I will call 
But don't speak, don't say nothing 
In case we ever do meet again 
Something's wrong with you 
Well I hope we never do meet again 
You always sharpen your teeth 'cause you're like that 
and you're like that everythime you pull heart back 
And her compact's carving deeper in your lay 
I would call but I forget where the phone is at 
Guess i'll thalk to you when I get back 
Yeah when I get back I will call 
But don't speak, don't say nothing 
In case we ever should meet again 
there are some things wrong with you 
I hope we never do meet again 
I hope we never do meet again 
I hope we never do meet again 
Something's wrong wiht you... and I hope we never do meet again