coleman hell - call girl lyrics
[verse 1]
cigarette burns in the mattress
your silhouette’s burned in my retinas
the news man’s talking bout war in the background
we just block it out
she said she got us a room
she said she got us a room
at the heartbreak hotel
don’t tell no one
don’t tell no one
gotta knock, knock
cause the door don’t lock
do it three times if you ain’t the cops
like you trying to sell out girl make it pop
make, make it pop
make, make it pop
gotta knock, knock
door don’t lock
do it three times if you ain’t the cops
like knock, knock, knock
girl make it pop
make, make it pop
[hook]
she’s like a call girl
who never takes my money
she’s like a house wife
who don’t want nothing from me
she’s like a mistress with her lipstick
all over my collar
call her up, call her up
because i don’t got no one
call girl
who never takes my money
she’s like a house wife
who don’t want nothing from me
she’s like a mistress with her lipstick
all over my collar
call her up, call her up
because i don’t got no one
call her up, call her up
[verse 2]
a single red rose on the mattress
on some tuxedo mask sh-t
i know love don’t last it’s why i forget to call
watching these girls spin around the stripper pole
like a tether-ball, and my credit card
maxed out, cash out then i let it fall down
so what? i had a good year
club owner said my moneys no good here
yeah i know, my moneys no good anywhere
it gets me in trouble everywhere that i go
but i’d rather but this bill in your underwear
than roll it up and do drugs with it
tonight we can feel smart
you can deal art
you can be mary boone
tonight i can feel young
i’ll be neil young
looking at a harvest moon
and you said that my bodys my heart’s cocoon
well that’s funny i seen your face on a monarch b-tterfly
flutter by across the room, then you lost your shoe
well there goes another gl-ss slipper
another gl-ss sip it down
and just hope he’s not a bad kisser
cinderella with no prince
getting sentimental, burning scented candles at both ends
[hook]
she’s like a call girl
who never takes my money
she’s like a house wife
who don’t want nothing from me
she’s like a mistress with her lipstick
all over my collar
call her up, call her up
because i don’t got no one
call girl
who never takes my money
she’s like a house wife
who don’t want nothing from me
she’s like a mistress with her lipstick
all over my collar
call her up, call her up
because i don’t got no one
call her up, call her up
[outro]
she said she got us a room
she said she got us a room
at the heartbreak hotel
don’t tell no one
don’t tell no one
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