Don’t you dare think about it
Don’t let it cross your mind
No it doesn’t quite fit
But there’s nothing more to find
Wake up dreamer it was all real
You did it what’s new
There’s nothing more to feel
It’s just the same old you
Yes it is quite amusing
You can’t seem to lay low
And yes it’s quite confusing
That you never say no
Stop letting your mind stray
Alright, that’s rather ironic
When those thoughts turn in to play
After a gin and tonic
Alright alright I accept my sin
I’m bad I’m wrong I’m so far gone
Pass me another gin
And call me queen of Babylon
Yes I’m being melodramatic
But I’m a woman in a quandary
Over why she’s so erratic
And constantly has dirty laundry
But I guess I can turn a new leaf
Keep out of trouble
Oh what a relief
Until my old ways double
It’s quite rich how I try to behave
But as soon as I ponder
It comes over me in a wave
And god that mouth… I wander…
