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