Its not her fault that shes so irresistible
But all the damage shes caused is unfixable
Every twenty seconds you repeat her name
But when it comes to me you dont care
If Im alive or dead, so
Chorus:
Objection
I dont want to be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
Love is for free and
Im not your mother
But you dont even bother
Objection
Im tired of this triangle
Got dizzy dancing tango
Im falling apart in your hands again
No way
Ive got to get away
Next to her cheap silicone I look minimal
Thats why in front of your eyes Im invisible
But youve got to know small things also count
Better put your feet on the ground
And see what its about, so
Chorus (with a slight change)
the angles of this triangle
I wish there was a chance for
You and me
I wish you could find our
Place to be
Away from here
This is pathetic
And sardonic
And sadistic
And psychotic
Tango is not for fun
Was never meant to be
But you can try it
Rehearse it
Or train like a horse
But dont you count on me
Dont you count on me boy
Chorus