She was smoking up all his cigarettes

And putting 'em out in his hand

She said that you think this hurts now, kid, well

Just wait till later man

This is fucking torture to me, it's fucking torture

Nefarious, nefarious

It's enough to have to meet ya

Nefarious, nefarious

And there's nothing that could reach ya

What's good, what's not so good

Sometimes it's hard for her to tell

What's good, what's not so good,

Sometimes it's hard

When she knows you so well and when she knows you so well

And now your teeth are red and there's a little bit about you I don't

wanna know, uh huh

And now your teeth are all red and there's a little bit about you I

don't wanna know, uh huh

But when there's something that wants this much to happen,

There's no need to be alarmed.

But I'm not so sure if I want to get in that car,

Because I caught you cheating, and caulking your chair

And now your teeth are all red and there's a little bit about you I

don't wanna know, uh huh

And now your teeth are all red and there's a little bit about you I

don't wanna know, uh huh

Nefarious, nefarious

It's enough to have to meet ya

Nefarious, nefarious

And there's nothing that could reach ya

And you're tearing me apart, tearing me apart,

It's enough to have to meet ya.