Cindy I don't want to catch you in his car.nCindy you don't have to play with me no more.nAll the boys are telling stories about you.nI don't want to hear no stories about you.n nCindy you don't have to run around any more.nCindy you don't have to prove to me that you can score.nWhen you dance with the boys in the street.nCan't you see that it's tearing me apart .nnHot Razors in my HeartnHeart, Hot Razors in my Heart nnCindy you don't have to make me crawl no more.nWe can make it better than it was before.nTell the boys you belong to me.nTell them anything but stop this bleeding in my heart .nnHot Razors in my HeartnHeart, Hot Razors in my Heart