i sneak into the house
it's four in the morning
i had too much to drink
said i was out with my boys
i can sense and i can feel
a thrilling lust creeping up upon me
no time for pleasure, no time for real
is this the way i wanted to be
i hit for the bedroom
i slip into bed
i know if i wake her
i'll wake up dead
and i know all my friends
they live the lifes, that i repend
but am i better, am i cool
from where i'm standing, i look like a fool
when i wake up - this time i'm gonna tell her
i want to say - what bothers me
if she complains - and i bet she will
i'll throw her out - when i wake up: dead
will she find out
about the other
other lover
diane |