[These are the original lyrics - the Et's cover of the song features some changes and a brand new chorus... I have all the info I need, will update this following the unmothballing of thr site...] 

So here am I quite by chance near the phone

I could call and make you crawl into bed

Questions always questions

I'll just speak in slow motion

About obsessions with boys on the floor



Take that smile off your face

Wipe that tear from your eye

Don't say you're sorry for me



Now look at me like a stormtrooper in drag

And i'll let you feel exactly like I do

It's so disgusting I'm so tired of rhythm

And needles in arms

I don't want your point of view



Nothing to do

Nothing to do steal

And there's nothing to say



Love it

Love it

I need to