Текст песни Rage Out

I want my baby dressed in black silver buttons all around her neck they sure had taste back in the good ol' days now there's a price to pay there's somebody on my screen tonight there's some voice on my telephone but I don't wanna share it all this time I want my own private show don't need your name, your number, don't want your fake I.D. don't wanna know about your mean ex-lover kill me tomorrow, love me tonight I want my baby dressed in white, virgin look in her eyes I just wanna have it all this time, and I'll pay any price now all you boys and girls across the world watcha gonna do when you hear the news that everything is back to normal again will the whole world go crazy? don't need your name, your number, don't want your fake I.D. don't wanna know about your mean ex-lover