Conan O'Brien

Taste the sweat and the salt of you

You're watching me

Watching you don't know what to do with myself

Because we're just beasts

(Chorus)

Making love in the glow of Conan O'Brian

You never know dear, you could be there next year

Your fingernails digging in my chest

You dig a hole

Straight through the bed and we'll deal with it tomorrow

We haven't the time

(Chorus)

Making love in the glow of Conan O'Brian

You never know dear, you could be there next year

With his backing band in my head

You never know dear, you never know

Dear, I have to go away

No, you can't leave yet

Our friends from around the world are waiting patiently

No, You can't leave yet

I can't leave yet

I guess I can stay here until the doorbell rings

The we'll be forced to talk on our shitty phones

Making love in the glow of Conan O'Brian

Making love in the glow of Conan O'Brian

Our only soundtrack is his backing band in our heads

You never know dear

You could be there next year

You never know, but not this time

Cuz' you chose another band and that's fine