COLLAR FULL

we’ve waited so [bad word] long, we’re sick and tired
i won’t leave any doubt or stone unturned
i’ve got a collar full of chemistry from [bad word] so maybe tonight i’ll be the libertine

show me your love, your love
gimme more but it’s not enough
show me your love, your love
before the world catches up
cuz there’s always time for second guesses, i don’t wanna know
if you’re gonna be the death of me, that’s how i wanna go

you’ve got it all worked out with so little time
memories that i’d blackout if you were mine
you’ve got a pocket full of reasons why you’re here tonight
so, baby, tonight just be the death of me