You Should Call Me Tonight When You′re Sleeping
So I Can Talk To All Of Your Dreams
And They'll Tell Me What To Do
When I′m Alone With You
'Cause I Really Do Not Understand
What The Fuck Is Wrong With You?

I've Been Crazy For This Boy, I Really Like His Gun
I Think He′s Kind Of Crazy, But I′ve Got Nowhere To Run

And He Tells Me What To Do
And He Wants Me To Kill You
And I Really Think I Might
Because, Heather, I Hate You