You've got some agenda
With long-term deadlines
That you keep to no matter what you do
I think about you all the time
I think I've got you figured
With the chemicals inside your head
Hey love
I've got you on my back I'm thinking of
The chemicals
Are something to be reckoned with, oh
Hey love
Do you have two dollars, love?
I've got something in between
Being polite and being mean
But, you're old... you're out in the cold
With a runny nose
You think about me all the time
You think you've got me figured out
With the chemicals inside your head
Hey love
I've got you on my back I'm thinking of
The chemicals
Are something to be reckoned with, oh
Hey love
Do you have two dollars, love?
Well, do you love?
That's what she said...
Do you love?
You're not fooling anybody
Especially me, especially me
I'll probably see you in the morning
And fight you off at night
The trouble with the plans you're making
Is that they're not quite right