BAR SONG
You see her from across the room
Above the smell of stale perfume
You look at her with bedroom eyes
And promise her you won't tell her no lies
But you will, oh you will
Don't even wanna know her name
Cuz all of this is just a game
You tell her she looks like sugar and spice
To come on in, the water feels nice
And she will, oh she will
You think it's passion
It's gotta be some unbearable craze
But all it is, is that need to get laid
It's that need to get laid
You wake up with a cloudy head
Another stranger in your bed
You turn around pretend to sleep
And hope to God she'll quietly leave
But she won't, no she won't
She's not as cute as she was last night
And you try and say your last goodbyes
You tell her that you'll call again
But never really quite say when
Cuz you won't, no you won't
Was it passion
Or possibly some unbearable craze
But all it was, was that need to get laid
It's that need to get laid
Oh oh oh
You only had one goal
That was to take someone home
Anyone will do
After you've had a few