Baby, Stain Me

Baby, stain me
Drain me, absolutely
Get off the telephone
Who's on the telephone
And you never wanna hear about it
Baby, stain me
Drain me, absolutely
Get off the telephone
Who's on the telephone
And you never wanna hear about it

Sweet and sick you hide beneath your hood
Put on your lipstick 'cos i know it makes you feel good
Stuck on unloveable, the queen of antisocial
Rip me up and throw at your disposal
Dry your eyes, paint them black
Make your face up, give me back that
Dirty look and dirty feelings
Oh your mind can be misleading

Baby, stain me
Drain me, absolutely
Who's on the telephone
Get off the telephone
And you never wanna hear about it
Baby, stain me
Drain me, absolutely
Get off the telephone
Who's on the telephone
And you never wanna hear about it

Sweet like salt and strong like leather
Baby's got an awful temper
Never seems to quite remember
Trying hard to not offend her
Make it loud, take up your space
I heard that you never tasted
Learn to put me in her place
'Cos it's such a waste
It's such a waste
It's such a waste
It's such a waste

Baby, stain me
Drain me, absolutely
Get off the telephone
Who's on the telephone
And you never wanna hear about it
Baby, stain me
Drain me, absolutely
Get off the telephone
Who's on the telephone
And you never wanna hear about it

Baby, stain me
Drain me, absolutely
Get off the telephone
Who's on the telephone
And you never wanna hear about it
Baby, stain me
Drain me, absolutely
Get off the telephone
Who's on the telephone
And you never wanna hear about it



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Melia, Esme Grace Brown, Paul Allen Morris, Clara Shaw-mciver
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