Something
I wanted something
You had it in your pocket
Yes I'd want it
You'd crumb it up and drop it all across the floor
A trail I'd follow to your door
You'd have run out
But I'd be devout
Hoping you had more
I'm on my knees
So keen to please you
Something
They've got something
I thought we could have
Some kind of bullshit or some kind of love
I'd lay it on the line you'd lay up in my bed
Lovingly, comfortably
Thought you'd grow a tongue in time
I hide you in my rhyme
Can you find it?
Something
She has something
I've turned desperate for
Skin stretched across her bones
Shop window woman clone
But I wouldn't build a bridge
I wouldn't climb the ridge
I wouldn't sew a stitch
Cool enough to bitch
I won't do anything
I won't do anything
I won't do anything"