Amateur Night - Damien Jurado

First came the scream and blood on the floor

The alcohol and magazines

In my flashlight you were a star

A razor blade that cuts you clean

Smile for the camera take off that dress

Twenty dollars for a kiss

It’s me who made you

It’s me who will take you

I am not an evil man

I just have a habit I can’t kick

It starts with an urge

And ends with picking up the phone

I ain’t finished yet