We both want it
So we'll stick to it
Like glue We might stumble
Along the way
But we'll stay true However, I need words
And you need rhythm
It seems no matter what we do
We just can't give in I'm only ninety-nine percent satisfied (x7) And I'd only hit a hundred if you really tried (x6) In a gla** universe where our hands are tied (x5) In a gla** universe.