A Bad Song

White blouse, cord and silver bracelet
He was by my side, I could feel him looking at me
I know you know
We will never be able to have anything
And you know well why

You're dangerous, that's what turns me on the most
Oh, I love the way you look at me
It's like I'm a sparkling diamond

You love it all, you love your way of being
Do you love your white lines
Do you love your drinks
You love your whores
You love your parties
You love your guns

Your smell is impregnated in my nose
I remember your look, yeah, I'll never forget
Look at me with a look of contempt, you know, I like it
Hold me more huh, I like how dangerous you are
I love your perfume, I love your smell of drugs and brandy

I breathe you baby, I need you baby
I need lightning
I need what you love, ya, I need that

Remember the summer we met?

I never forgot you driving your silver truck
Wondering how cool you were

Oh, look at me more
I am an art exhibition for you
Eat me with your eyes
Oh, please look at me the way you looked at me in January