Aimee Mann - High On Sunday 51 lyrics

The monkey knows how you'll react creating want by holding back like some reverse pyromaniac let me try, baby, try I propped my window and then I turned my back to lure you in to rifle through what I might have been let me try, baby, try baby, please-- let me begin let me be your h**n hate the sinner but love the sin let me be your h**n we have crossed the rubicon our ship awash, our rudder gone the rats have fled but I'm haning on let me try, baby, try baby, please-- let me begin let me be your h**n hate the sinner but love the sin let me be your h**n