it is not what you say but what you can make you were here now you're M.I.A. you know what you are being here by my side the lips between your legs got a might... got a might... you heat me you feed me you quick me, tonight you're like a whore and you left me on the floor with a bottle a wine I'll knock at your door if the bottle gone I got another one to get close and don't be alone be alone... be alone...