Star Me Kitten

Keys cut, three for the price of one And nothing's free, but guaranteed for a lifetime's use I've changed the locks, and you can't have one You, you know the other two The brakes have worn so thin that you could hear I hear them screeching through the door from our driveway Hey, love, look into your glove-box heart What is there for me inside? This love is tired I've changed the locks, have I misplaced you? Have we lost our minds? Will this never end? It could depend on your take You, me, we used to be on fire If keys are all that stand between Can I throw in the ring? No gasoline, just fuck me, kitten You are wild and I'm in your possession Nothing's free, so fuck me, kitten I'm in your possession, so fuck me, kitten