Constellations hell, woman’s got a trail
Fruitcake is in a rollster, my my we stand on a holster
Give me more, «forever whore»
I’m going down, down, down
Could you see, eternity
I’m going down, down, down
Twitch it out of key, she don’t belong to me
She don’t belong to nobody I know, stay for the final show
Give me more…