You're f*cking a ghost man
Cause you ain't got no plan
You're just a teenage pipe dream
A leader with no command
Yeah yeah I'm the bloody prom queen
A manic fit on some caffeine
A lightning bolt through a bible
Yeah, a real son of a bitch!
And that is my motivation
I'm haunting you
That is my motivation
I'm always haunting you
There's blood in my eyes man
And there's rot in my teeth
I never listen to no one
So don't you tell me what to do, huh!
Yeah, yeah, you tear me apart
But sugar, I was broken from the start
Now you have got your hands around my neck pretty baby
But you'll never take my heart
And that is my motivation
I'm always haunting you
That is my motivation, pretty baby yeah...
I'm always haunting you...so dig right down me!
Now shake me baby
Now shake me baby
Now shake now shake
Put your hands on me