I could sing you 'round a pole I could talk you up a tree But when it comes to what really matters You are way more clever than me
I knew I wanted to be challenged But I was unclear about how So I'll be the guy with a tool box And you be the fun-lovin' gal
And I'll learn to fix stuff If you will teach me to love And god will radiate out from within us 'Stead of this bullshit from above
We can dance around like monkeys After the paparazzi have gone home Having let go forever Of the fallacy of ever being alone
I could sing you round a pole Like a ball at the end of a rope Have you duckin' and sluggin' Protecting your head But I decided just to love you back instead 'Cuz I have studied my own pain Like an ambitious scientist And I've discovered it's all the same And has nothing to do with this
So I will learn to fix stuff If you will teach me to love And god will radiate out from within us 'Stead of this bullshit from above
We can dance around like monkeys After the paparazzi have gone home having let go forever of the fallacy of ever being aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.