Matt Nathanson - Laid lyrics

rate me

This bed is on fire with passionate love

The neighbors complain about the noises above

But she only cums when she's on top

My therapist said not to see you no more

She said you're like a disease without any cure

She said I'm so obsessed that I've become a bore, oh no

Ah you think you're so pretty (eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeee)

Caught your hand inside a till

Slammed your fingers in the door

Bought a kitchen knives and skewers

Dressed me up in womens clothes

Messed around with gender roles

Dye my eyes and call me pretty (eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeee)

Moved out of the house so you moved next door

I locked you out you cut a hole in the wall

I found you sleeping next to me I thought I was alone

You're driving me crazy when are you coming home

Laiiiid Laiiiid (eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeee)