Tekstovi: Viboras. Wrong. Cat Food.

I know it's nothin I know what you want, yeah
and you want it

that glance, that glance
I'll never forget that glance
it was more like a glare but with a thousand
promised worlds, too bad it ain't my style
now what should I do, sit around and wait for you?

I know it's nothin I know what you want, yeah
and you want it

it hit me, you hit me
you never know until it does, it's so clear to see
and now I'm trapped, I'd talk about you
yeah I'll always love you too
but gotta go now, my friends are calling

I know it's nothin i know what you want, yeah
and you want it
you drive me to destruction, I know you want it
oh you want it