Poor But Sexy

A Summer is a long long time
To hang your self out on the line, I guess
But I was ready
Ready since you told me that we'd set adrift
On a house boat made of gingerbread
I said, let's sail away now
On that sea of chocolate milk

I didn't know that you wanted to fight
What you say to me, what you do to me
The way you make me feel
That's not right

I should have known...

Sometimes I feel like I'm breaking
Sometimes I feel like I'm breaking through
Sometimes I feel my hand shaking
Sometimes I feel just like breaking you

Fuck four on the floor
I want it heavy on the one
Make it feel like a ton when it drops
Out on the dance floor

Just a little bit more...

Let's make 'em sweat
Let's make 'em groove
Let's forget that shit on the Internet

I said...
We'll make you feel alright

I didn't know that you wanted to fight

When the kick drops in and the snare pops out
In the dark
You can feel the light

I should have known...

Have you ever seen the air that we breathe?
It gets so cold it's like a fog between us
Do you feel the ice beneath your feet?
It's getting weak
I think we'll taste that gingerbread tonight.

I'm going to put on my strong pants
I'm going to put on my brave hat
I'm going to put on my clever shoes
And my irie shirt
And a tie that says, "I never lose"

I'm stepping to you
I'm not giving it up

Everything I do
I do it for love