Bite Me, Sting Me - by the Flicker Moths

She was lurking under the glow of the stage Didn’t dance Just stared When the show was finished, the girl was right there Sharp lips Half smile She said that I was decent, but it felt hostile One smoke One line Will I see you next time? She missed the next show (yeah) I felt so hollow (oh) Text came through at two Bite me, sting me, bite me, sting me So slow it aches Bite me (bite me) Sting me I'll be tough, I never seem to get enough Woh oh oh oh oh Woh oh oh oh oh Now I check the guest list right before we start Back row Side door She turns up when she wants it a little bit more Two drinks One dance I tell myself this woman's hard to romance Next town Next week Is there more she seeks? Cannot cry out loud (oh) She's not in the crowd (no) Then I check my phone Bite me, sting me, bite me, sting me So hard it aches Bite me (bite me) Sting me I was tough, I could never get enough I could never get enough (enough, enough) I could never get enough (enough, enough) Bite me, sting me Bite me, sting me baby