Pleasure me a little more, 'cause I could use the confidence But I don't really do give in to better things and make mistakes I'll take you down the sunset strip I'll spend the cash to make you smile, Don't expect a smile back I'm sorry, love, I need this to pa** And all I need, is a miracle, baby, and maybe some alcohol And if only, you could see, that I'm past the point of no return Talk about consequence And I know you a little more than I'd like to Love is not an option When you've got practiaclly no self respect left at all Of your two notches down and one to go