Oooh Oooh Bite my tongue Play it straight We're so young But we're too pretty to wait The girls all think they're something Playing by the rules But I'm your partner in crime I'm your suffering fool You got lucky, I got lost I'm the chattel, you're the boss I'm just waiting for the lightning to strike me down You've been preaching to the choir There's no burning without fire Strike me down Strike me down Oooh Oooh People talk Talk, talk, talk Words sound good As they bypass a thought The silence reigns The trial adjourned But the warmth of the fire Begets the sting of the burn You got lucky, I got lost I'm the chattel, you're the boss I'm just waiting for the lightning to strike me down You've been preaching to the choir There's no burning without fire Strike me down Strike me down Strike me down Strike me down Oooh Oooh Oooh