I'll Be Fine, Really

Why not come over girl?

I know you want me.

But you're always saying that you can't agree.

Well come on girl keep on sayin',

Because it just might come true.

Plus you know I love to hear you scream.

Well come on turn me on just like I'm a light switch,

'cause I wanna see every corner of this room.

Just string me up c'mon string me up on a string of pretty lights,

Pretty lights, pretty little fights,

That we always get into.

No I don't care, I don't mind,

(Go and have a good time),

And when you're done having fun,

(I'll be waiting here in line),

A broken leg, I'm busted up,

(But it's all a state of mind),

But no really I'll be fine.

You keep it up and you'll be blindin' me,

And this aggression will not stand.

Well keep it up 'cause if I take forty more nights of this you know,

I just, I just might go blind y'know baby,

But you know I just want to be your man.