I could have seen what might have been
when you were so slick and cool
back at school what happened to you
i don’t know
now when i think of you i see you nude
i find pictures of you alone with me
I just wanna be your slag
i wanna be your slag
Screws get turned
i grow confused
an endless loop
merci beaucoup
i dream that you’re my cigarette
my lips draw in you, you’re just one more drag
I just wanna be your slag
i wanna be your slag
I dream that you’re my cigarette
i’m placing my lips on you
burn out your eyes turn out the lights
a superstar can never ever hide
but i’m your taxi cab take me for a ride
and you won’t slight it
I just wanna be your slag
i wanna be your slag