Matt Nathanson - Laid lyrics

This bed is on fire with pa**ionate love The neighbors complain about the noises above But she only cums when she's on top My therapist said not to see you no more She said you're like a disease without any cure She said I'm so obsessed that I've become a bore, oh no Ah you think you're so pretty (eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeee) Caught your hand inside a till Slammed your fingers in the door Bought a kitchen knives and skewers Dressed me up in womens clothes Messed around with gender roles Dye my eyes and call me pretty (eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeee) Moved out of the house so you moved next door I locked you out you cut a hole in the wall I found you sleeping next to me I thought I was alone You're driving me crazy when are you coming home Laiiiid Laiiiid (eeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeee)