I've seen you here before Talkin' like you never left the city One cigarette in each hand With it holding your hair back And I have to say you don't look pretty Hold me there Touch me there Not a care Where do you go? Where do you go? I'm standing by the door And I'm sad to see you so Unaware And I've been staying up all night Worrying about the sight of you When you come home With your sex hair With your sex hair Tell me all you know about yourself 'Cause I've got a lot to learn Where do you go? Where do you go at night? You're leaving the light on downstairs And in the days I'm all alone Hold me there Touch me there Not a care Where do you go? Where do you go? I'm standing by the door And I'm sad to see you so Unaware And I've been staying up all night Worrying about the sight of you When you come home With your Sex Hair With your Sex Hair Oh no I did it again Hold me there Touch me there Not a care With your long, black, greasy, Sex Hair