The Pink Spiders: Modern Swinger

She's out of luck
And out of hope
And out of cigarettes
Misunderstood, with naked pictures on the internet
Her social deviance is teasing me
I know what I want

And I'm really gonna, really let her know (woah)
That I like her, but I just don't care enough
To fool around with love

Yeah, my baby's pretty as a car crash
Sexy as the stinger of a hornet in your arm
Just another modern swinger
Screaming catch me if you can
With a cigarette in hand
And it''s love
It's heavy and it hurts and it's love

Strung out on blow
She doesn't know why she's not feeling good
Dropped out of school
And now she's moving out to Hollywood
Her reckless decadence
Is taking things a little too far

And I'm really gonna, really let her know (woah)
That I like her, but I just don't care enough
To fool around with love

Yeah, my baby's pretty as a car crash, subtle as a splinter
Yeah, my baby's smooth as sandpaper, warm just like the winter
Screaming catch me if you can
With a cigarette in hand
And it''s love
It's heavy and it hurts and it's love

Staring at my shoes, thinking of something to say
But nothing's better than what silence is saying
When every time I turn around, she's always looking away
It's just the nature of the game that we're playing

And I think I''m tapping out
I think I''m gonna skip the title bout

Yeah, my baby's pretty as a car crash
Sexy as the stinger of a hornet in your arm
Just another modern swinger
Screaming catch me if you can
With a cigarette in hand
And it''s love
It's heavy and it hurts and it's love

Yeah, my baby's pretty as a car crash, subtle as a splinter
Yeah, my baby's smooth as sandpaper, warm just like the winter
Screaming catch me if you can
With a cigarette in hand
And it''s love
It's heavy and it hurts

And she's pretty as a car crash
Sexy as the stinger of a hornet in your arm
Just another modern swinger
Screaming catch me if you can
With a cigarette in hand
And it''s love
It's heavy and it hurts and it's love