"Callgirls" as written by and Matt Mahaffey....
Forgetful girl with no thoughts put into action
The world's your distraction
While you're asleep at the wheel
Forgetful girl you've become a mother
Surroundings tend to suffer
When the fiction is real

I can't lie I'm unable to pretend
I'm unable to defend your actions
I can't lie I'm unable to pretend
I'm unable to defend your actions

Psychic girl, where's my happy ending?
Your methods patent pending
So what can't I smile?
Psychic girl, caught between the rails
Your heart's still not in it
At three dollars a minute

I can't lie I'm unable to pretend
I'm unable to defend your actions
I can't lie I'm unable to pretend
I'm unable to defend your actions
Not able to defend your actions
I'm unable to defend your actions

Reptile girl, I'll pin up your photo
And direct my video like I was Aerosmith
Lovetalk girl, to further waste my tissue and time
I'll remain on the line
Till you get off with me

I can't lie I'm unable to pretend
I'm unable to defend your actions
I can't lie I'm unable to pretend
I'm unable to defend your actions
Not able to defend your actions
I'm unable to defend your actions
I'm unable to defend your actions


Lyrics submitted by Mopnugget

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