We love, we hate, we consummate
I feel your body's stubborn weight
And pretty soon you'll be mine too
As my knees begin to go so weak
I grit my teeth and I bare
The feeling of hair on my chest
And sliding down your neck
Is a beautiful, beautiful mess
Yeah, it's a
Marathon
Marathon
Marathon
Marathon
I grit my teeth and I bare
The feeling of hair on my chest
And sliding down your neck
Is a beautiful, beautiful mess
Yeah, it's a
Upstairs was good but not enough
This room ain't nice, but suck it up
Cos pretty soon I'll be your's too
And I've got to lift you off your feet
I grit my teeth and I bare
The feeling of your hand on my neck
And screaming from your breath
Is a beautiful, beautiful mess
Yeah it's a
Yeah it's a
Ah I'm gonna get ya
But like in between girlfriends I would go crazy
But even, even with groupies and stuff
I'd always try to find the ones that would be
The most interesting to spend the night with
Not just to just like shag for ten minutes and throw 'em out
That I could actually get through the entire evening, y'know
Anyway it's hard to explain
I grit my teeth and I bare
The feeling of your hand on my chest
And sliding down your neck
Is a beautiful, beautiful mess
Yeah, it's a