Done ones, even chicks with chicken pox
Think about it like a loaded weapon
Drunk ones, spun ones, give me some
I want someone, anyone
I want someone, anyone
Why don't you call
I want someone, anyone
I want someone, anyone
Spend some, rent one, lend me one
I want someone, anyone
And say good night to the rest of the barflies
Why don't you call
You spend your nights at home crying
I'm forever yours temporarily
Why don't you call
Fat ones, whacked ones, anyone
Cock the hammer and point that thing at me
Why don't you call
I want someone, anyone
Here's my number on a cocktail napkin
Come on baby and speed your lust to me
I want someone, anyone
Kill me for the thrill of it all
Why don't you call
I want someone, anyone
I want someone, anyone
Kill me for the thrill of it all
I call it testing morality
Drunk ones, spun ones, anyone
Why don't you call
Fun ones, dumb ones, gypsy chicks on rocks
Tall ones, short ones, skinny ones
I spend mine death defying
So pull the goggles down over your eyes
Fat ones, whacked ones, give me some
I want someone, anyone
