Songtext von Call My Name

Success is fawning Your story unfolding A story of longing For glitter and for fame. Surrounded by keen eyes Good looking mean guys Devils in disguise Worshipping your frame Just call my name As you pray to some higher power Every minute of every hour Your sweet lips turning sour If you need someone to blame Just call my name. So pleased to meet you Some meat to please you Tease you, then seize you A cigarette for your flame As you pray to some higher power Every minute of every hour Your sweet lips turning sour If you need someone to blame Just call my name.