Where's My Girl?

Lust has no mercy Like flies to a fruit

You keep me thirsty For your flesh your juice

There's not a fire As violet blue Oh how you burn

the perfect bruise Where's my girl Where's my girl

I'm calling to you baby Where's my girl

Where's my girl Where's my girl

I'm calling for you baby Where's my girl

You bite like a bee sting I kiss your tattoo

Numb me with lipstick Pills and booze

All those pretty girls Are ghosts of you Haunting me in my silent room

Where's my girl Where's my girl

I'm calling to you baby Where's my girl

Where's my girl Where's my girl

I'm calling for you baby Where's my girl