Oh, don't you like me? Kiss me with your eyes closed. Kiss me with your eyes closed. I know that's your favorite dress. Set fire to it.

I'm getting the fuck out of here.

Sir. Sir. Put your shirt back on. Thank you.

For the others, it's like heavy metal and shit. Yeah, like you listen to heavy metal while you bang your head on a table.

Because the night will be the night that I will fall for you.

If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go, I'd keep you on my arm, girl, I'd never be alone. Definitely would do this too.

And my heart ain't no thesis, it's in my mouth's resolve, suffocation, no breathing. That's you, Luba boy! Ahem!