I met her down at Marylin's grave
Looking like an S and M slave
Drinking like a fool
With a prison tattoo on her cheek
Well, I knew that we would never last
Because we were running from our criminal past
But none of that mattered
I was high, she was flattered by me
I had one or two gram lines
To get inside her head
There's no need for roses
I just laid her down in bed
This isn't a love song
This is a fuck song
Don't have to sing along
This isn't a love song
It's just a fuck song, yeah, ooh
She didn't want to look in my eyes
As we barreled down Beverly Drive
Looking for a place
To suck her little face and get high
Suzy didn't call it love
She was good just giving it up
All she really wanted
Was a little rock and roll that night
She said turn it up so fucking loud
That I can't hear my mind
She bit down on the bedpost
And I watched Suzy grind
This isn't a love song
This is a fuck song
Don't have to sing along
This isn't a love song
It's just a fuck song
Let's do it all night long, yeah, wow
I had one or two gram lines
To get inside her head
There's no need for roses
I just laid her down in bed
This isn't a love song
This is a fuck song
Don't have to sing along
This isn't a love song
It's just a fuck song, yeah, ooh
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