Wednesday, January 19, 2005

bathwater

Wanted and adored by attractive women
Bountiful selection at your discretion
I know I'm diving into my own destruction

So why do we choose the boys that are naughty?
I don't fit in so why do you want me?
And I know I can't tame you...but I just keep trying

'Cause I love to wash in your old bathwater
Love to think that you couldn't love another
I'm on your list with all your other women
But I still love to wash in your old bathwater
You make me feel like I couldn't love another
I can't help it...you're my kind of man

Why do the good girls always want the bad boys?

So I pacify problems with kisses and cuddles
Diligently doubtful through all kinds of trouble
Then I find myself choking on all my contradictions

'Cause I still love to wash in your old bathwater
Love to think that you couldn't love another
Share a toothbrush...you're my kind of man
I still love to wash in your old bathwater
Make me feel like I couldn't love another
I can't help it...you're my kind of man

No I can't help myself
I can't help myself
I still love to wash in your old bathwater

1 Comments:

At 7:37 PM, Blogger eventuallypretty said...

ewan ko ba kahit paulit ulit kong isipin, at pagusapan yun pa rin ang ending. nagpapakatanga lang ako. :) di pa naman ako in lababo kaya lang i cant accept the fact na natalo ako...hehehe...

ang hirap magpakasenti. dati di ako nakakarelate sa mga lovesongs. now, waaah...naghahanap ako ng themesong ko lagi hehe...

ang hirap din i shut down ang utak sa gabi. :)

 

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