And she'll tell me that women
Are only as evil as you let them be.
When their luxuries are felonies
And they're killing me with all that goddamn jealousy,
I would still be your showman
And for only you I'd write,
But you ain't giving me a bit of your time
And now I want you.
So listen to me closely,
Leave this lush lazy-eyed and lonely,
Then I'm gonna want you.
Cos I can love you like all hell has broken loose.
I'll be your light switch on the sun
I can love you like all hell has broken loose.