Are you sick of me?
Would you like to be?
I'm trying to tell you something
Something that I already said; You like a pretty boy
With a pretty voice
Who is trying to sell you something
Something that you already have; But if you're too drunk to drive
And the music is right
She might let you stay
But just for the night; And if she grabs for your hand
And drags you along
She might want a kiss
Before the end of this song; Because love can burn like a cigarette
And leave you alone with nothing
And leave you alone with nothing
While the others talk
We were listening to lovers rock
In her bedroom
In her bedroom
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