Taste In Men

Just keep dangling the carrot Say you gotta have it Tell me all the things you want to do When I'm alone with you I don't want anybody else Anybody else complaining I won't be sitting on a shelf Better for your health if you don't keep me waiting All because your taste in men Take a moment to digest This feeling of constriction being caused How it's climbing in my chest Feelings aren't facts Stop treating them as that I'm guilty of nothing Except maybe doing that I don't need a friend I've got so many already I never seem to see them In the end it ends Tell me all your problems Like I'd know how to solve them At least I can pretend It seems to me The trouble seems to be Your taste in men All because your taste in men Your taste in men Why lie? Why lie? I can't do this again I'm getting older, older, older I'm getting older, older, older All 'cause your taste in men Your taste in men I don't want nobody else Complaining about your Complicated taste