I got style
You got class
And if they don't like us
They can kiss my ****
They can't stop us
you and me
We know how to handle
good ol' TCB

They wake up
In every feverish night
Eat my fear of the heart
That fell with the signals
Red are the lips of love to despair
In their prayers to me
they told me so

And if you like my lips like the way I move
Right into your head
There's a whole lotta livin' we gotta do
And I go as I fall
And we fall in love

Outside they're all meaningless
Kept in shiny cages
Ridiculous I see
Still remembering a growing blue house
Twelve inferiors got bound up in special small order

And if you like my lips like the way I move
Right into your head
There's a whole lotta livin' we gotta do
And I go as I fall
And we fall in love

One step closer -I'll scream
We're driving in another esteem

Fish don't wear suits
They got nothing on us
See how you thrill me
Underneath the surface

And if you like my lips like the way I move
Right into your head
There's a whole lotta livin' we gotta do
And I go as I fall
And we fall in love