I feel the heat from your skin and the stubble on your chin, you’re no good.
You’re no good. You’ve got dirt on your hands and everybody understands your no good. Mmm…you’re no good. Oh, what a joke. What a joke. You feel like choking. You play for broke. You play for broke. He’ll leave you smoking. Oh, romance is not a childrens game. But you keep going back. It’s driving you insane…
