"Gimme hell, gimme hell Gimme hell", she said as she fell Tongue tied, tongue tied Tongue tied, she could never lie So come on ♪ So come on, little sugar Let me get your soul Dig deep crazy, like a success show She can't bawl and she can't shout And she can't bawl and fuck it out ♪ So come on ♪ Gimme hell, she gives me hell I'm fucked up anyway Oh, I've been good And I've been mean And I've been looking for a Coke machine So come on Yeah-yeah So come on Yeah-yeah So come on Yeah-yeah So come on