You should call me tonight
While you are sleeping
So I can talk to
All of your dreams

And they'll tell me what to do
When I'm alone with you
'Cause I really do not understand
What the fuck is wrong with you

I've been crazy for this boy
I really like his gun
I think he's kind of crazy
But I've got nowhere to run

And he tells me what to do
And he wants me to kill you
And I really think I might
Because Heather I hate you