Take your hands off of me
You can't see what I see
I know just where you've been
In and out of my friends
How can you grow up if you're always laying down?
How can you grow up if you're always laying down?
How can you grow up if you're always laying down on me?
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I don't wanna go where everybody's been
I don't wanna know what I am missing
Tell all your lovers, tell all your friends
I don't wanna go where they've already been
If you wanna wine and dine her, you better stand in line
I can make her come, but I can't make her mine
She looks so good, but it's so sad
The girl that everybody wants,
Is now the girl that everybody's had
Take your hands off of me
You will never fuck me
You're a delicatessen, ready for confession
Well maybe your obsession should be your profession?