Cheap Fun

My song caught your ear
And your dress caught my eye
Your name's on the tip of my tongue
But I'm afraid you've caught me at a bad time
'Cause what I do won't let me see you when I want to

I don't share what I love with anyone so you may be the type
That I should not endure
'Cause you'll fill me up and then you'll suck me dry and then I'll ask
"What are the flowers for?"

'Cause what you do won't let me love you the way I want to
And I what I do only lets me see you when I don't want to

My song caught your ear
And your dress was cut too high
Your lips on the tip of my tongue
But I'm afraid you've got me for the last time

'Cause what you do won't let me love you the way I want to
And I what I do only lets me see you when I don't want to

You define life as rounds of free drinks
40 ounce friends, and a little cheap fun
And I define death as your every waking breath
That bad taste in my mouth from the name still on my tongue

'Cause what you do won't let me love you the way I want to
And I what I do only lets me see you when I don't want to
And what you do only lets me see you a way that I don't want to

I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to