Is it that you've only got eyes for him? Your boy is an enigma, save for little mentions We could, oh, we could, it would'nt be a sin For us to consummate these emotions On a rollercoaster to Hell Not sure what it is that will come of this But, I'll tell you this, I can tell Something sinister, this way, hithers
Now be straight with me Zigzagging lines were never my way So I'd appreciate If you could just stay Long enough Standing tough And tell me what it is that's up