Apr 12, 2005 22:19
Your gentleman caller, well hes been calling on another. He loves his forbidden fruit. And as it dribbles down his chin he cries "baby Ive been drinking with some friends. Now how bout a little kiss?"
Bad boy rub his nose in it. What a mess... and hes playing dumb Doo DOo DOo Doo Doo DOO doo dooo
Im not looking for a lover, all those lovers are liars. Id never lie to you. You say you want to get even. Yeah you want to get your bad man good... well are you in the mood?
You bad girl. Does it feel good being bad? And getting worse do do do do do do do do
But in the morning
On the sliver dawn of sunday
You're not sure what you have done
Who told you love was fleeting
Sometimes men can be so misleading
To take what they need from you
Whatever you need to make you feel
Like you've been the one behind the wheel
The sunrise is just over that hill
The worst is over
Whatever I said to make you think
That loves the religion of the weak
This morning we love like weaklings
The worst is over