I spend so much time tryin
To learn all your languages
I got nothin to say
Its all cheap talk in kind
And a matter of time
Some fool gets his way
Down on his knees he says I got this feelin
That youre not that kind of girl
And no one knows better as he takes off your sweater
Just what he means when hes promised you the world
Chorus:
Down in front
Thats all they want
Just two square inches
Hes a snake in britches
Shakin your head as you lie with the enemy
So much louder than words
All that you felt one more notch in his belt
Well have you heard
You got no heart for these bullets hes loaded with
They just lite up the sky
And who needs a hero when its zero to zero
I dont know baby its just an alibi
Chorus
You could be any one
Who cant be both-ered with names
Turn off the lites turn the
Latch its just more of the same
Chorus