Well Is it still me that makes you sweat?
am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?
Well Then think of what you did. And I hope to God he was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as you're fingers touch your skin.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch...a better fuck
than any boy you'll ever meet. Sweetie you had me.
Girl I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
no no no you know it will always just be..me
Let's get those teen hearts beating. Faster faster!
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls:
will you dance to this beat-and hold a lover close?
Now I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus!
In case I lost my train of thought where was it that we last left off?
lets pick up pick up
Oh now I do recall, we just were getting to the part...
Where the shock sets in,
and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick.
Well then think of what you did, and how I hope to god he was worth it
For that I'm very sorry love... and though you may have
butchered us...
I sure hope you
didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.
(besides) did you really think I'd let you kill this chorus?