i see, she's caught up in a daydream,
i feel, she stamps her foot through concrete,
she sends, flowers to all of her friends,
deep end.

she punches holes in ceilings,
reaches through to steal things,
the bitch has lost the feeling,
and i can't stop the screaming.

bad crooks, like cons in comic books,
good looks, grab guys like fishing hooks,
the tramp, takes in an aztec stamp,
black lamp.

chorus/breakdown/solo/chorus

and i can't stop the screaming,
and i can't stop the screaming,
and i can't stop the screaming.