Excell Spreadsheet Of Love

She keeps scores She keeps scores in a board My name on a list What is it for? Oh no Oh no Oh yeah? Oh no, yeah You wanna see what's inside You wanna open up this mind Your highness wants to see what's inside Come hither and rip off my skin But there's nothing to be seen And no particle so weighty I got robbed Cause there is no list for me Yeah she keeps scores She keeps her little scores on that silly board Is she deserving of me? I know I'm worth it Oh no Oh no Oh yeah Oh no yeah You wanna see what's inside You wanna open up this mind Your highness wants to see What's inside You wanna see inside of me Oh you'll take it away You'll take it away Away from me No, you'll take it away You'll take it away You'll take it away But there's nothing to be seen And no particle so weighty Ya got robbed Cause there is no soul in me Let's go back to that You can't take it with you If you knew it's less than air You wouldn't try