Trouble is your middle name
That's a dangerous place to be
Within your mise-en-scene
There is no sobriety No dancing in the street
No roaming on your phone
Your taste is bitter sweet
And your Facebook is your home Love love you fit me like a glove
Love love I can't get enough
I can't get enough No dancing in the street
No roaming on your phone
Your taste is bitter sweet
And your Facebook is your home Love love you fit me like a glove
Love love I can't get enough
I can't get enough You make me wild and weary
You make me sad
You're Myspace now in theory
You're YouTube mad Love love you fit me like a glove
Love love I can't get enough
I can't get enough You'll never know what it means
Living inside my dream Visions of so many things
A thousand violins Love, love you fit me like a glove
Love, love I can't get enough
Love, love you fit me like a glove
Love, love I can't get enough