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