I got style You got class And if they don't like us They can kiss my **** They can't stop us you and me We know how to handle good ol' TCB
They wake up In every feverish night Eat my fear of the heart That fell with the signals Red are the lips of love to despair In their prayers to me they told me so
And if you like my lips like the way I move Right into your head There's a whole lotta livin' we gotta do And I go as I fall And we fall in love
Outside they're all meaningless Kept in shiny cages Ridiculous I see Still remembering a growing blue house Twelve inferiors got bound up in special small order
And if you like my lips like the way I move Right into your head There's a whole lotta livin' we gotta do And I go as I fall And we fall in love
One step closer -I'll scream We're driving in another esteem
Fish don't wear suits They got nothing on us See how you thrill me Underneath the surface
And if you like my lips like the way I move Right into your head There's a whole lotta livin' we gotta do And I go as I fall And we fall in love