flattered by your fascination with me Like any hot-blooded woman I have simply wanted an object to crave But you, you're not allowed You're uninvited
: You should have known better than to insult me That won't happen again... Sleep, I'll pretend that you died And as you rest may your youth be stripped
: I can't apologize for what I haven't done You're just a stupid kid, lookin' for some fun I don't believe it now, and I'm not the only one With all
at the table I'm the uninvited guest I'm the Banquo at your banquet I'm the cuckoo in your nest I'm your fifteen-stone first-footer I'm the uninvited
by your fascination with me Like any hot-blooded woman I have simply wanted an object to crave But you, you're not allowed You're uninvited An unfortunate
: Jesus is coming back to see us in a '59 Ford Top down, leather all around, quick-throw four-on-the-floor High stakes earthquakes watching as the world
: Life gets in my face Takes me to an ugly place You're there every time To eat my heart and fuck my mind Bring it on, is that the best you've got?
: Running a maze like a lab rat Finding the cheese If you know where the trap's at Give me a bite but don't let me taste it Send me a bill for the damage
: She takes a pair of khaki Stretch Pants off the shelf Maybe tomorrow she'll just model these herself Crankin' out the 80's hits by The Cure and ABC
: You say you love me out of mercy You say you hate the things I do You don't like the friends I chose, the cologne I use My taste in shoes And I don
: Well, I met Don Quixote in a bar the other night He looked a little pale but he said he was alright He loved Dulcenea but she left him all the same
: Sometimes I wish I had a hiding place Where no one could give me their shit For the dreams that I have Sometimes I wish I had a little book That
: Big talk, big words Deaf ears, no one heard The screaming of your adolescent rage It's just a phase Cracked ribs, cracked heads We all thought you'
: I'm not on TV, don't wanna be Not worried about my lack of celebrity And I'm never seen in a magazine Oh no baby, I'm not selling anything Just like
: Leaning on a broken crutch, seen a lot but ain't done much Sleeping through a pile of good intentions Had a plan it's here somewhere, underneath this
: You cruise up to the mall in your tricked-out Honda Civic Your pants are hangin' 'round your butt cheeks Listening to Angry Young Man music on your
I'm folding every day It's hard when the deck is packed with jokers And the dealer makes the rules along the way Unimpressed and unexcited Unaccepted uninvited
: I want a cold wet nose Claws on my toes I want a little treat Whenever I bet I wanna bark all day Sit and stay I wanna sink my teeth Into your mailman
