Just like the lady in the blue dress，

You’ve got cigarettes on your breath，

Hairspray and some cheap perfume

I’ll put a little sour in your sweet.

You’ve got so much fucking tongue in cheek

You want what you could never have



You say that you want respect

Well then you better get some for yourself.

Cause all that I see right now，

Is someone whose lost and encircled.



So you say， that I am rated X.

You suffer from the lack of sex.

Black heart and your lipstick smeared.

Your points are trite， and not too sober

to deal with your running over.

Your sane， but that ain’t cleche lines.



You say that you want respect

Well then you better get some for yourself.

Cause all that I see right now，

Is someone whose lost and encircled.



Don’t try to be cute with me

Cause I know you hate yourself.

And you’d end your stupid lies now

but your too spineless.



Just like the lady in the blue dress，

You’ve got cigarettes on your breath，

Hairspray and some cheap perfume



You say that you want respect

Well then you better get some for yourself.

Cause all that I see right now，

Is someone whose lost and encircled.