Life takes turns you can't plan
Things conspire and you lose control
What's in store for the gang?
I can't say, no one can
I'll treat you with respect
And you will over-reciprocate
Lippy smears on my neck
Please desist, I'm all wet
You'd have freaked if you'd known
But then it all ended anyway
Now I'm here on my own
I feel lost, somewhat stoned
Love zips up like a coat
Gets too hot in the summer sun
Take your hips off my throat
I can't breathe and you can't float
