Thought you were pretty, oh so pretty
When you wore your leather jacket (and nothing else)
And made me wait
Thought you were lovely, oh so lovely
When you took me all apart
And made me change
You were infuriating
And you were integrating yourself into my soul, into my
being
I was nothing like I seemed
I didn’t know
I didn’t care
As long as you were standing there
And I couldn’t leave you there
And I couldn’t leave you be
And maybe it’s a function of my personality but
If I ever saw you again
I would forcibly remove your head from your neck
But I bet you’d like that
Because you always liked it rough
You liked it rough, yes you did, yes you did
Thought you were wicked, oh so wicked
When you tied my hands behind my back
And made me wait
Thought you were worth it, oh so worth it
When you forced me all apart
And made me change
You were captivating
And you were orchestrating our dance to your own symphony,
your beat
It was nothing like it seemed
I didn’t know
I didn’t care
As long as you were standing there
And I couldn’t leave you there
And I couldn’t leave you be
And maybe it’s a function of the way that you made me but
If I ever saw you again
I would sink my teeth into your skin
But I bet you’d like that
Because you liked to make
things tough
Because you always made things
tough
You made me tough
Yes you did
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