How I Get Myself Killed

This is probably how I get myself killed

This is probably how I get myself killed

This is probably how I get myself killed

This is probably how I get myself killed

Did you say anything on the night of my first hit?

On the night of my first kiss

On the night of my first runaway

Something must be up, I have never felt so dumb

And I have never gone so numb

And I have never been so late before

This is probably how I get myself killed

This is probably how I get myself killed

Ah, come when you're called

If this is all we've got to work with, then it's all we've got to blame

Ah, come when you're called

If this is all we've got to work with, then it's all we've got to say

I'm lovin' your skin, darlin', I'm lovin' this hot morning

I need to be kicked, maybe fucked, maybe told I'm in the way

I'm lovin' your skin, darlin', I'm lovin' this kooky morning

I need to be kicked, maybe fucked, maybe told I'm in the way

This is probably how I get myself killed