Really Something

There's so many hot kids around us.
Can we match up to that heat?
That face of yours is really something,
and it's something that you got for free.
I bet you go hot read blood pumping.
I'm pumping too, girl.
Oh! Inside of me.
You want a guy, I want a girl.
We're dead ends, baby. Uh-huh, all the way.
That face of yours is really something, and it's
something that you got for free.
That sparks spreads fast to the capillaries.
I got the flame too, girl. Inside of me.
We're dead in the face and red in the eyes,
and you're more than a sculpture, possibly.
But you're out of my league with the
ultra-gear, totally.
Oh! You're hot kids. WOW!
Make little marks on your body if you wanna.
Go ahead, destroy
yourself if you wanna feel something real.
Cut it wide open.
Can't you see how sad we are?
Can't you feel how gloom we are?
When all black clothes don't work no more.
Too bad about your low self-esteem.
That sucks for everyone involved.