Black T-Shirt Lyrics

Mary Ann, hold my hand, quite bad affair.
I caught you lying everywhere playing pinball games.
Got no time to spend with you, you're the best right here for me.
She fell on my black t-shirt,
Fell on my black t-shirt,
She don't know where to go,
Fell on my black t-shirt
Baby Jane, call my name, crawling queen of haze.
I caught you lying everywhere playing pinball games.
Anywhere I'll fuck you down, I'm pissing out of place.

She fell on my black t-shirt,
Fell on my black t-shirt,
She don't know where to go,
Fell on my black t-shirt