I picked you out
Of a crowd and talked to you
Said I liked your shoes
You said: "Thanks, can I follow you?"

So it´s up the stairs
And out of view, no prying eyes
I poured some wine
I asked your name, you asked the time

Now it´s two o´clock
The club is closed, we´re up the block
Your hands on me
I´m pressing hard against your jeans
Your tongue in my mouth
Trying to keep the words from coming out
You didn´t care to know
Who else may have been you before

I want a lover I don´t have to love
I want a girl who´s too sad to give a fuck
Where´s the kid with the chemicals?

I thought he said to meet me here but I´m not sure
I got the money if you got the time
You said it feels good; I said I´ll give it a try

Then my mind went dark
We both forgot where your car was parked
Let´s just take the train
I´ll meet up with the band in the morning

Bad actors with bad habits
Some sad singers, they just play tragic
And the phone´s ringing, and the van´s leaving
Let´s just keep touching
Let´s just keep, keep singing

I want a lover I don´t have to love
I want a boy who´s so drunk he doesn´t talk
Where´s the kid with the chemicals?
I got a hunger and I can´t seem to get full
I need some meaning I can memorize
The kind I have always seems to slip my mind

But you, but you
You write such pretty words
But life´s no story book
Love´s an excuse to get hurt
And to hurt
"Do you like to hurt?"
"I do, I do!"
"Then hurt me."