|Lyrics:||She's dynamite in bed, isn't that what's in your head?!|
I see your hungry smile, you make me
sicker all the while!
I'm gonna tell you what it's all about
The truth of the matter
You're like a roach who sees a scrap of food
I call it rude, yeah!
fantasies, hopeless attempts at ecstasy
So keep your eyes in your head, you know damn
She ain't winding up in your bed!
Now I must honestly tell
That I have done it
You go through these things in life
But you, I can't understand
I'm just a kid,
you're a man
What about your wife?!
You call yourself adult
Can't you... I too eye
You never will... see eye to eye
See eye too
It's too late to... see eye to eye
You'd go and throw it all away
Just for a lousy
Tell me is it worth all the sweat?
Only to wake up in regret
your conscience simply dead?!