I keep losing my direction so I pick up the pace If I told you I was lonely would you laugh in my face? I want to show you I'm a good little H-bomb I want to do what I'm told, it's all over my face I've got the book in my hand, but I keep losing my place I want to show you I'm a good little H-bomb Light's so low we can barely see How can I pull the trigger when you're next to me? If I told you I was lying would it mess up your mind? If you knew that I was sorry would it lessen the crime? I want to show you I'm a good little H-bomb Light's so low we can barely see How can I pull the trigger when you're next to me? Because the light's so low we can barely see How can I pull the trigger when you're next to me?