I sneak into the house
It's four in the morning
I had too much to drink

Said I was out with my boys

I can sense and I can feel

A thrilling lust creeping up upon me
No time for pleasure, no time for real
Is this the way I wanted to be


I hit for the bedroom
I slip into bed

I know if I wake her
I'll wake up dead


And I know all my friends
They live the lifes, that I repend
But am I better, am I cool

From where I'm standing, I look like a fool

When I wake up - This time I'm gonna tell her

I want to say - what bothers me
If she complains - and I bet she will
I'll throw her out - when I wake up: Dead


Will she find out
About the other

Other lover
Diane