Call on Mr. Sensitive To fill the cracks in her broken heart
Fall in love to a bass drum Am I saying the right words in a suitable order?
Better find my seat before the music’s over When I’m down remember nothing’s meant to last
Cruel intentions hiding in a friendly face Always come back around in their own time
Break the bank once again I don’t care it gets me by
And serves the message on a plate You work for them, not me