She Walks On Me - Hole

Geeks do not have pedigrees

Or perfect punk rock resumes

Or anorexic magazines

It smells like girl, it smells like girl

She walks over me

She walks over me

Hold you close like we both died

My ever-pressing suicide

My stupid fuck, my blushing bride

Oh tear my heart out, tear my heart out

She walks over me

She walks over me

I’d shut my mouth with you for a rag

I use the rest of you for a gag

I’d shut my mouth with you for a gag

I use the rest of you

Kitty, kitty, please come here

But don’t you touch me, don’t you dare

We look the same, we talk the same

We are the same, we are the same

She walks over me

She walks over me

I’d shut my mouth with you for a rag

I use the rest of you for a gag

I shut my mouth with you for a rag

I use the rest of you

Nothing’s seen, she walk the same

And nothing’s seen, she talk the same

You never know what you will get

You never know what you’ll forget

She walks over me

She walks over me

She walks