Two Lives
What we had it was special
But you had to go down
In the back of an alley
Or anywhere round the town

In a jeep or a limousine 
Lick it clean that’s obscene you’re a drama queen
‘Tis but a scratch I don’t know why bitches be crazy

Don’t tell me that you’re mad at me
You don’t know, you don’t know
You are a liability
Don’t go there, don’t go there

Can we talk on a level?
Can we wipe the slate clean?
Who the hell is that fellow
He’s looking rather keen

Can’t believe what a fool I’ve been 
Sitting still, what a thrill, growing need to kill 
I think I might turn off the light, I’m going crazy