Put 'em on
Then you rip 'em off
Put 'em on
Then you rip 'em off
What's the difference
Women and clothes
Uh, I've been trying not to lose my mind
In your female hunting frightening delight
Your voice is bored when you call out my name
So used to play, you're tired of the game
You no longer give a damn if I'm high
Or if I'm low, I'm just a body by your side
I'm the girl you never look once in the eye
I'm the girl that you approach all Friday nights
Closer
It's too late to escape
You know how to play
Between my lips
Then you rob me of my senses
My
Senses
My senses
Defenses
Rob away
You rob away
My senses
My senses
My fences
Oh
Oh
I get lost in the morning light
The night has made me lose all track of time
Your voice is cold
Guess you forgot my name
But you don't care
Next Friday it's the same
No, you don't give a damn
If it fills my head with shame
Cause when the clothes is off
Then who's really to blame?
No, you don't give a damn
It was never yours to claim
When morning comes
You know you've won the game
Closer
It's too late to escape
You know how to play
Once we hit the floor
I let go
Senses
My senses
Defenses
Rob away
You rob away
My senses
My senses
My fences
Oh
Oh