Song lyrics At the back of the shell by The Kills

Kiss all your fingers...whatīs that for?
Youīll never get to heaven with you shirt all tore
Cut through your finger and cut you loose
Lost a lot a blood
Lost a lot a cool cool cool

Now it ainīt such a thrill

It getīs a little dirty like the guts of a hack
And youīll never get it back,
youīll never get the damn thing back
Looked a picture
Took up half a roll,
the way you went and took off half your clothes...

And now it ainīt such a thrill
It ainīt such a thrill
It started at the back of the Shell
And now it ainīt such a thrill

Running to catch up,
the last city bus,
wearing out your yellow hulla dress
Lipstick a mess
Your ch-ch-cherry best
Kissing on the window just to check on the red
You know, it ainīt such a thrill
It ainīt such a thrill
It started at the back of the Shell
Now it ainīt such a thrill