Lover I Don't Have To Love
I picked you out of a crowd and talked to you.
I said, "I like your shoes."You said, "Thanks can I follow you?"
So it's up the stairs and out of view-No prying eyes
I poured some wineI asked your name, you asked the time...Now it's two o'clock-the club is closed and we're up the blockYour hands on me; I'm pressing hard against your jeansYour tongue in my mouth, trying to keep the words from coming outYou didn't care to know who else may have been you before
I want a lover I don't have to love.I want a girl who's too sad to give a fuck.Where is the kid with the chemicals?I thought he said to meet him here, but I'm not sureI got the money if you've got the time
You said, "It feels good."I said, "I'll give it a try."
Then my mind went dark-we both forgot where your car was parkedLet's just take the trainI'll meet up with the band in the morningBad actors with bad habitsSome sad singers they just play tragicand the phone's ringing and the van's leavingLet's just keep touching; let's just keep, keep singing...
I want a lover I don't have to loveI want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talkWhere is the kid with the chemicalsI got a hunger and I can't seem to get fullI need some meaning I can memorizeThe kind I have always seems to slip my mind
But you..But you...you writesuch pretty wordsBut life's no storybookLove's an excuse to get hurtand to hurt
Do you like to hurt?I do, I dothen hurt me..then hurt me...then hurt me...