I cannot say oh sweetness
like he could
and I cannot play a lullaby
like it should
Ill give you all night movie marathon
and a triple expresso so you can stay awake
it might be late - but
its never too late for that lovin
my s**y babe
I used to cry but now I have to laugh
because shes got that torment
to a fine art
smart like a foxy
and craf-ty-as-a-cat
im looking up
as im lying on my back
bite the beast
if i want a big piece of the pie
but shes taken the feast
in the blink of an eye
I can-not-jus-ti-fy
whats going on
- it feels so right
when it seems so wrong
like a plot hatched
in the sweet spot of that trap
- ask what shes schemes
she say oh this and that
then she snaps like a camera
in black with a flash
puts the drum in the drama
the hand in the clap
shes a map with no bearings
attached - no
safety-in-this-match
fire you cant catch
then zap I was struck by that
bolt before dawn
then by breakfast honey
we was signed and sworn
Ill give you all night movie marathon
and a triple expresso so you can stay awake
it might be late - but
its never too late for that lovin
my s**y babe
something always telling me
save prayers before dawn
cos what happens when Im with you
makes me shake my head then smile and yawn
Im worn out but Im beaming
and it seems that we are dreamy
as we head out through that strange old morning door
This game is no game
but its played all the same
and I love it even
if it makes me deranged
its like tears in the rain
burning spears in my brain
cause me pain sometimes
make me drained
but I cannot complain
- mad the ugly good and bad
had some happy with my sad
and some tricks in my bag
when its up run a muck
like a bull that just bucked
when its down its a drag
and you fight with no partner to tag
- at times I would dive in the sea
to escape from the rising
and crashing malea
drink tea with a fat fish
and find a golden key
then rise to the surface
and open my baby
and maybe shed say we are crazy
the two of us together like melbourne weather
be like b**** in a maze see
we rolling along in obcurity
but when we meet in the middle
say mmm its a treat
Ill give you all night movie marathon
and a triple expresso so you can stay awake
- it might be late but
its never too late for that lovin
my s**y babe
something always telling me
save your prayers before dawn
cos what happens when Im with you
makes me shake my head then smile and yawn
Im worn out but Im beaming
and it seems that we are dreamy
as we head out through that strange old morning door
I used to laugh
but now I have to cry
because today my baby tell me
that its time to say goodbye
ask her why what did I do?
You and me we were so sly
then she sigh thats true
we were slinky through and through
but its sad and its set
I get high then I get depressed
and I guess when were together
its that happy kind of stress
touching left right down
kiss my finger I reply
I cant deny you were the best
and by the best I mean the mess you made
I must confess I never
met-a-more s**y maid
that smell like me
so bless your wayward ways
and loving craze and crazy days
and things youde say
and looks you made
youre not the queen of hearts
youre the queen of spades
and youde take my breath away
any day that way
so anyway is this the end?
Is this the fifth act of the play?
I kissed her then I turned
and was about to walk away
when I sense a little tingle
that begin down from below
then I hear her with a whisper
youre the most gullible man I know
like he could
and I cannot play a lullaby
like it should
Ill give you all night movie marathon
and a triple expresso so you can stay awake
it might be late - but
its never too late for that lovin
my s**y babe
I used to cry but now I have to laugh
because shes got that torment
to a fine art
smart like a foxy
and craf-ty-as-a-cat
im looking up
as im lying on my back
bite the beast
if i want a big piece of the pie
but shes taken the feast
in the blink of an eye
I can-not-jus-ti-fy
whats going on
- it feels so right
when it seems so wrong
like a plot hatched
in the sweet spot of that trap
- ask what shes schemes
she say oh this and that
then she snaps like a camera
in black with a flash
puts the drum in the drama
the hand in the clap
shes a map with no bearings
attached - no
safety-in-this-match
fire you cant catch
then zap I was struck by that
bolt before dawn
then by breakfast honey
we was signed and sworn
Ill give you all night movie marathon
and a triple expresso so you can stay awake
it might be late - but
its never too late for that lovin
my s**y babe
something always telling me
save prayers before dawn
cos what happens when Im with you
makes me shake my head then smile and yawn
Im worn out but Im beaming
and it seems that we are dreamy
as we head out through that strange old morning door
This game is no game
but its played all the same
and I love it even
if it makes me deranged
its like tears in the rain
burning spears in my brain
cause me pain sometimes
make me drained
but I cannot complain
- mad the ugly good and bad
had some happy with my sad
and some tricks in my bag
when its up run a muck
like a bull that just bucked
when its down its a drag
and you fight with no partner to tag
- at times I would dive in the sea
to escape from the rising
and crashing malea
drink tea with a fat fish
and find a golden key
then rise to the surface
and open my baby
and maybe shed say we are crazy
the two of us together like melbourne weather
be like b**** in a maze see
we rolling along in obcurity
but when we meet in the middle
say mmm its a treat
Ill give you all night movie marathon
and a triple expresso so you can stay awake
- it might be late but
its never too late for that lovin
my s**y babe
something always telling me
save your prayers before dawn
cos what happens when Im with you
makes me shake my head then smile and yawn
Im worn out but Im beaming
and it seems that we are dreamy
as we head out through that strange old morning door
I used to laugh
but now I have to cry
because today my baby tell me
that its time to say goodbye
ask her why what did I do?
You and me we were so sly
then she sigh thats true
we were slinky through and through
but its sad and its set
I get high then I get depressed
and I guess when were together
its that happy kind of stress
touching left right down
kiss my finger I reply
I cant deny you were the best
and by the best I mean the mess you made
I must confess I never
met-a-more s**y maid
that smell like me
so bless your wayward ways
and loving craze and crazy days
and things youde say
and looks you made
youre not the queen of hearts
youre the queen of spades
and youde take my breath away
any day that way
so anyway is this the end?
Is this the fifth act of the play?
I kissed her then I turned
and was about to walk away
when I sense a little tingle
that begin down from below
then I hear her with a whisper
youre the most gullible man I know