Lyrics

Girl, you have such tragic taste in men Your predilection For comedians Your great addiction Though they treat you well They bring you brief glimpses of hell What a bombshell Maybe all these fools are on the payroll In that case, sleep well and let the good times roll But understand it's just the simple slight of hand On the other hand One plus one makes three I guess that's true to some degree But only if you squint the right way Oh, watch frame by frame on action replay Girl, you work your magic now and then Without restriction First your rebirth then your crucifixion When you show your hand Your services are in demand Maybe all these fools are on the payroll In that case, sleep well and let the good times roll But understand it's just the simple slight of hand On the other hand One plus one makes three I guess that's true to some degree But only if you squint the right way Oh, watch frame by frame on action replay You took a gorgeous risk Oh, I won't deny the genius Of those words that you sometimes twist Got me round your little finger Such a disagreeable business Then you go all-out disco Side-winding out of the picture Gone instead, let's have a drink It's no ordinary date I've got nothing planned On the other hand One plus one makes three I guess that's true to some degree Like four plus four makes nine Oh, it's been proven every time But only if you squint the right way Oh, watch frame by frame on action replay, yeah
Writer(s): John Lawler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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