Guilty

I pull back the sheets I push my yellow teeth And I pick up the items of incriminating clothing She's got a guy why did I Say something to her? I just can't help it I'm a freak! And she's my healer There she goes! Slipping through my fingers I had a choice to be guilt-free, baby There she goes! Slipping through my fingers I had a choice and I chose guilty, baby Through nationwide mess, I still thought of her I tried horse tranquiliser just to impress her (oh no) I kiss her then leave How the hell did I get here? (Oh no) 8am and my poor heart sure feels tender There she goes! Slipping through my fingers I had a choice to be guilt-free, baby There she goes! Slipping through my fingers I had a choice and I chose guilty, baby I get the first train I start hallucinating You in your underwear Me in the guillotine We reach the cruel end Of this greek tragedy Head in the toilet And an urge to scream guilty There she goes! Slipping through my fingers I had a choice to be guilt-free, baby There she goes! Slipping through my fingers I had a choice and I chose guilty, baby With you Guilty as charged I hereby sentence you to 38 days Of loneliness