Degrade me, my purpose

Bury me beneath the surface



I'm scratching, I'm clawing

Trying hard to make them pay



Can't stand me, beside me

Kid you not, your kiss sure killed me



The cold of my barrel

Never sees the light of day



Call me, call me, you could only hurt the story

Call me, call me, I'll be there to shine a light



The smell on the speakers

Sweaty ballroom dancing fever



They gather in numbers

Ever for a closer view



The cease fire the weaker

Hair so red I couldn't keep her



The dogs hound the neighbours

Everything was blown away



Call me, call me, you could only hurt the story

Call me, call me, I'll be there to shine a light



Machine, machines, point me to the nearest party

You'll see, you'll see, baby it's the only way



Call me, call me, you could only

Call me, call me, I'll be there



Machines, machines, point me to the nearest party