Karaoké Lover I Don't Have to Love Bright Eyes

I picked you out of a crowd and talked to you

Said I liked your shoes

You said Thanks can I follow you

So it's up the stairs

And out of view

No pryin' eyes

I poured some wine

I asked your name

You asked the time

Now it's two o'clock

The club is closed

We're up the block

Your hands on me

Pressin' hard against your jeans

Your tongue in my mouth

Tryin' to keep the words from comin' out

You didn't care to know who else may have been you before

I want a lover

I don't have to love

I want a girl who's too sad to give a fuck

Where is the kid with the chemicals

I thought he said to meet him here but I'm not sure

I've got the money if you've got the time

He said It feels good

I said I'll give it a try

Then my mind went dark

We both forgot where your car was parked

Let's just take the train

I'll meet up with the band in the mornin'

Bad actors with bad habits

Some sad singers

They just play tragic and the

Phone's ringin', and the van's leavin', let's just

Keep touchin', let's just keep

Keep singin'

I want a lover

I don't have to love

I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk

Where is the kid with the chemicals

I've got a hunger and I can't seem to get full

I need some meanin'

I can memorize

The kind I have always seems to slip my mind

But you, but you

You write such pretty words

But life's no storybook

Love's an excuse to get hurt and to hurt

Do you like to hurt

I do, I do

Then hurt me

Then hurt me

Then hurt me, then hurt me

Then hurt me

Then hurt me

Then hurt me

Then hurt me

Then hurt me

Then hurt me