Degrade me, my purpose   Bury me beneath the surface      I'm scratching, I'm clawing   Trying hard to make them pay      Can't stand me, beside me   Kid you not, your kiss sure killed me      The cold of my barrel   Never sees the light of day      Call me, call me, you could only hurt the story   Call me, call me, I'll be there to shine a light      The smell on the speakers   Sweaty ballroom dancing fever      They gather in numbers   Ever for a closer view      The cease fire the weaker   Hair so red I couldn't keep her      The dogs hound the neighbours   Everything was blown away      Call me, call me, you could only hurt the story   Call me, call me, I'll be there to shine a light      Machine, machines, point me to the nearest party   You'll see, you'll see, baby it's the only way      Call me, call me, you could only   Call me, call me, I'll be there      Machines, machines, point me to the nearest party