You're boned like a saint With the consciousness of a snake You're the kind of girl I'd like to find Face like an angel But you're boned like the devil
Feeling easy on the outside But not so funny on the inside Feel the sound, pray for rain For this is the night we ride This ain't the garden of eden
True, true confessions, I lied True, true confessions, I lied Spent all night with candy's eyes Dragged myself cross the warm blind side Spent all night