Licking my lips at you
Looking at the floor
Faking the eyes at you
Making the eyes at you
You can hold my gaze for so long
I really want you to
I really need the loo
I don't really want you to
Oh, but you're an explosion (fire in the night)
Your head is on fire (literally in flames)
Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Oh, you're an ocean (deep, cold delight)
It makes me itchy and gets in places you don't wanna go-g-g-go!
Sparking the dynamite might result in a big, big bang-go!
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang-b-b-bang-go!
Margate is nicer anyway
If you're desperate for romance
For certain but I'm usually right about these things
If you are looking for romance
If you are looking for a bromance
Robot from 1974
Mozart from 1784
Robot from 1994
Robot from 1984
Shouting, yeah you're calling me
Without a care, I sit in despair, casually stroking my hair
Don't you see me crying in the corner?
Without a sound, yeah you're calling me
Hot night sweats
Montagues or Capulets
Hope for me now
Kim or Kanye West
My hair is a mess