Woorden: Kind Of Like Spitting. He Calls Me.

He calls me nearly every day with what he's thinking
He calls me 'cause his world is cruel
'Cause I am cruel
He calls me and sex almost always comes up
I wonder what he's really thinking when he pulls the hair off my face
I wonder what he's really after
He's got movies at his place
I wonder what he's really wanting
Is he lying right to my face?

Soul converter!
I'm gonna act like I never ever heard of ya
He calls me every day