Turn my whiskey into water My cigarettes, I don't know what they taste like Other women seem so ugly to me now Playthings stand dusty Books lie open on the page where I met her And that other life Is just a memory to me now
So tell me how it feels
It feels so good
Tell me how it goes
It goes so fast
So tell me how it feels
It feels so good
Tell me how it goes
It goes so fast
So fast
I was clumsy, heavy-handed Grown selfish, ill-tempered But that life Is just a memory to me now Softly nudge toward her Gently put inside her And that other life Just seems so ugly to me now