I've got an alibi
She's all tied up
I had to tape her cherry lips shut
Back to the credits we go
End of the picture show
Sweet four sixteen, my innocent queen
"You know you're pretty good looking for a child"
That was the last time she smiled
Back to the credits we go
End of the picture show
Attack! Attack! Attack!
Take off your clothes
There's nothing on the TV
It's all knives and forks
What you're doing to me?
Be told I fold
I think i'm next in line
The next jump in your high school scream spree
Attack! Attack! Attack!
It can't be justified
It's all messed up
All the things she said, all the things she said
are running through my head
Street light's on
She got to go, she got to go
she got to go, she got to go
Let her go! Let her go!
Attack! Attack! Attack!
Take off your clothes
There's nothing on the TV
It's all knives and forks
What you're doing to me?
Be told I fold
I think i'm next in line
The next jump in your high school scream spree