One, two, three It was a hundred degrees that day You looked so 90's in Silver Lake You bought the coffee You drove me home I get the feeling that you don't know And there's a record you thought I'd like, and now I'm spinning it all the time Honey, I'd stay up all night with your stack of 45's I want you all under my skin I want you from the outside in I want you all under my skin I want you from the outside in It's all on a silver plate And I almost hated the Golden State 'Til you came crashing like a wave that flooded half of West L. A And if you didn't, then I'd have died in that Pacific state of mind Will you pick me up? What time? You know I always want you All under my skin I want you from the outside in I want you all under my skin I want you from the outside in It's cold inside this apartment I'll stay on the hot wind Tangled in your t-shirt with your hands on my legs You're pulling me under Just hold me there longer, longer, longer I want you all under my skin (you know I'll always want you) I want you from the outside in (you know I'll always want you) I want you all under my skin (you know I'll always want you) I want you from the outside in You know I'll always want you You know I'll always want you