Temptation Greets You Like Your Naughty Friend

I don't ever want to hate you

So don't show me your bed

The only roads are cul-de-sacs

The first thing that she said

Temptation greets you like your naughty mate

The one that used to get you in bother

But one you could never bring yourself to hate

And she said we've got that spark

That only lights a fuse

Helps you see in the dark

But it's a sight you'll lose when

Temptation greets you like your naughty friend

I don't ever want to hate you

So don't show me your bed

The only roads are cul-de-sacs

The only ends are dead

Temptation greets you like your naughty mate

One that made you steal and set things on fire

But one you haven't seen of late

And I said that kind of talk

Only adds intrigue

To the cauldron of thought

It's already exceeding

Temptation, the very thing that held her back

I don't ever want to hate you

So don't show me your bed

The only roads are cul-de-sacs

The only ends are dead

I don't ever want to hate you

It's not part of the plan

So keep your charm where I can't see it

And your hands where I can

Dizzie Rascal:

We used to be in tight me and my naughty friends

Caused bare madness in the ends

I mean day 'n' night

We robbed, we stole, we loved to fight

Smoking, drinking, joyriding

Drugs, thugs, not law-abiding

Reckless gangsters no direction

No sign of correction

But then i switched it up

Changed my ways

What the hell!

Like, oh, my days

But like my naughty friends

They're not phased

Can't believe that this music pays

See no reason why we can't do

All the things we've always done

Still in my heart I know thats just what

But its hard to fight the temptation son

Arctic Monkeys:

The panic will fall down around you

If you don't do what i say

I don't ever want to hate you

So don't show me your bed

The only roads are cul-de-sacs

The only ends are dead

I don't ever want to hate you

It's not part of the plan

So keep your charm where I can't see it

And your hands where I can