Bad Words

You're creeping on through the shadows you come To the counter of this two A.M. bar And you involve me to conversate and oh I use the best of my words to get you going Oh your face is so well designed But you don't seem to be able to give up a smile You've been using many bad words You've been using them all night long We could be rehearsing On our physical form I slip away through the back door I leave I felt so tired to be talking to a stone-cold statue And as I pace through the city, I dream That we could be half-naked by now Oh your face is so well designed But you don't seem to be able to give up a smile You've been using many bad words You've been using them all night long We could be rehearsing On our physical form