Call my name, here I come
Ninety to nothing, watch me run
You call, I am ashamed
To say ugly girls know their fate
Anybody can get laid
You want a room with a fire escape
I wanna tell you how much I hate this
Don′t lay that stuff all over me
It pains me, please, just to leave it
Usher box, the curtain, lessons played
Toss that painting, make a face
Box those poems, chocolate cake
Scratch that name on the record player, please
Just to leave it
Don't lay that stuff all over me
It crawls all over me
All over me, uh
Call my name, here I come
The last ditch babe, will I never learn?
Candle now turned on a dusted apology
It crawls all over me
You turn all over me
It pains me, please, just to leave it
Yeah, please, just to leave it
Yeah, please, leave it
Thank you, ladies
What? Sing all night? Yeah
Well, okay
Writer(s): Peter Lawrence Buck, Michael E. Mills, John Michael Stipe, William Thomas Berry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
