Tytuł: Ants In My Pants

• Wykonawca: Say Anything
• Wyświetleń: 214

Stress can breed a psychopath
  You're all that calms me down
  I forget that I'm a mess when you're around
  Please can you be home tonight
  Say its not over yet
  My human tranquilizer
  My pretty percocet
  I just want to chill with you tonight, girl
  I wish that I could chill with you tonight
  Stop the worries that keep forming in my head
  I've got ants in my pants unless its you in them instead
  Oh baby I was a faker before you
  Tomorrow brings a busy day
  Its overstuffed with time
  I need to hear you breathing on the line
  And you can be closed minded
  If you have open arms
  Why can't I ever work my wily charms on you?
  And you still weren't home when I dialed up the phone in the evening
  So I'm twiddling thumbs and I'm wondering what's this I'm feeling
  I may be strong below the belt
  But not with what I thought and felt
  That blissful knight I knelt
  Between your legs
  Between our heads
  Between our hearts
  I was a faker before you.