Swrdswllngwhr (Wishing Well)

I got a date

I'm a sword-swallowing whore

I'm burning up, I'm burning up

So put some water on me

I keep the pace till I'm torn, swollen and sore

And, sure enough, they're turning up to drop a dollar on me

We baptized each other in lover's spit

I'm burning up, I'm burning up

So put some water on me

Well, even if we found love, what would we do with it?

You'd better run, run, run and tell someone you found a wishing well

The bottom of a barrel of a gun

You'd better run, run, run

Tell someone

Made my mistake when I came dancing through the door

I'm burning up, I'm burning up

So put some water on me

I found my faith, but I don't want it anymore

And, sure enough, I've given up

No one could ever love me

When fast times take over and run with this

I'm burning up, I'm burning up

So put some water on me

Don't even try to slow down

You'll just ruin this

You'd better run, run, run and tell someone you found a wishing well

The bottom of a barrel of a gun

You'd better run, run, run

Tell someone

Tell someone

You'd better run, run, run

And tell someone

You found a wishing well

Bottom of a barrel of a gun

You'd better run, run, run

And tell someone

You found a wishing well

I'm burning up, I'm burning up

So put some water on me

I'm burning up, I'm burning up

So put some water on me

On me

On me, on me

So put some water on me

I'm burning up, I'm burning up

So put some water on me