St. Valentine's Day Massacre Video (MV)

You hang your crucifix
On my heart Mary
You tell me what to do
With a smile Carrie
Oh Sara can't you see
Your love has grown so cold
Oh Cara listen to me
Your shit is getting too old

'Cause I'm tired
Of your clothes
Being on your back
And not on the floor
And your mouth
Well it moves
Too fast for me
To even catch the news
That you speak
To the sheets
And the inner seams
Of my tattered jeans
And you hated it
Just like you hate the words
That I sing
Oh yeah

Ooooohhhhhh
Puff a pack of reds
Eye to eye with Tina
She likes to give good head
Deeper than Gina, yeah
I'm gonna come home Stacy
And expect you to seek me out
Hey now, and if I come home Lacy
I don't want to see you pout

'Cause I'm tired
Of your clothes
Being on your back
And not on the floor
And your mouth
Well it moves
Too fast for me
To even catch the news
That you speak
To the sheets
And the inner seams
Of my tattered jeans
And you hated it
Just like you hate the words
That I sing

You hang your crucifix
On my heart Mary
You tell me what to do
With a smile Carrie
Oh Sara can't you see
Your love has grown so cold
Oh Cara listen to me
Your shit is getting too old
Go on an yell at me now

'Cause I'm tired
Of your clothes
Being on your back
And not on the floor
And your mouth
Well it moves
Too fast for me
To even catch the news
That you speak
To the sheets
And the inner seams
Of my tattered jeans
And you hated it
Just like you hate the words
That I sing, yeah