I’m a racket

I’m going to take it to your windshield

I’m a big deal, I’ve got vampire teeth

No nerves on my fingertips, I shred them all off

Walking streetwise, swing a cricket bat

Put it deep in your windshield

Until I’m covered in glass

Going to tip her

(Tip her ash tray)

Until I’m covered in her

I can’t live without your love in this life

I can’t live without your love in this life

I can’t live without your love in this life

I can’t live without your love in this life

I’m a racket and I’m hung up again

She’s been around again

Posing with her friends

Makes me tingle like a mountain fire-god

I’m fraught, I’m a nervous wreck

Oh inciting, smiting mothers

Can I cash it all?

Might enlighten us

Weekends at the mall

Now I’m cursing her witchcraft

And I’m a witch-deft witch hunter