She must have opened me up And messed with something inside my skull Tell me now, what did you find Inside that desolate hole? Crouched with my head in my heads Shake to the sound of a car alarm I want it understood I'm trying to be good
She's like a shot in the arm
Guess every vice has it's price You don't get by on your charm for long I think I've seen the light I sing a different song A hundred pictures of shame Busting chards all around the car Yeah, when I'm all messed up When I feel like giving up
She's like a shot in the arm
She found the hole in my heart She found the crack in my wall Crawled in through a hole in my heart She busted me out of that hell
