theyve got nothing on you
theyve got nothing on me
eyes in the back of their head
bitter pills are tasting nice
our romance never had no spice
and i love you, i love you
but i cannot be with you

if you twitch your it
i cant love you
if you twitch your it
i cant love you
if you twitch your it
i cant love you
if you twitch your it
i cant love you

im dragging your name through the mud
to stop some else having your love
dont put your hand on my head
cause everything isnt easily said
when you sweep in under the bed
and put it to rest