Pleasure Revisited

It comes on no warning Just floating in the back A restless little stowaway I hadn't expected that I trained myself Not to care And I got what I asked for there I traded joy It was fair I got what I was asking for there I go so long without it It's like, it's like a fix I want to escape it I want to quit Or do I really? It's a mix Because I can't Let the pleasure win I trained myself Not to care And I got what I asked for there I traded joy It was fair I got what I was asking for there Consequences; counterpoints You led with your nose out of joint I tried to be platonic You could say I wrote the rules on it I trained myself Not to care