Hot Razors in My Heart

Cindy I don't want to catch you in his car

Cindy you don't have to play with me no more

All the boys are telling stories about you

I don't want to hear no stories about you

Cindy you don't have to run around any more

Cindy you don't have to prove to me that you can score

When you dance with the boys in the street

Can't you see that it's tearing me apart

Hot Razors in my Heart

Heart Hot Razors in my Heart

Cindy you don't have to make me crawl no more

We can make it better than it was before

Tell the boys you belong to me

Tell them anything but stop this bleeding in my heart

Hot Razors in my Heart

Heart Hot Razors in my Heart