Met her on a Monday, I probably should have stayed in bed But Cupid came to stay, and he set up shop inside my head [Chorus:] Beautiful you You don't have a clue You star in the story of my life Beautiful you Beautiful you You took me down on my own knife Bareback, my black, bloody celebration day On your body, thank God I never had the nerve to say [Chorus:] Beautiful you You don't have a clue You star in the story of my life Beautiful you Beautiful you You took me down on my own knife And you make me feel But I thought it was real Beautiful you Feels like a Sunday I think I'll just stay in bed [Chorus:] Beautiful you You don't have a clue You star in the story of my life Beautiful you Beautiful you You took me down on my own knife [Chorus:] Beautiful you You don't have a clue You are the writer in my head Beautiful you Beautiful you You took me down on my bed Feels like a Monday I think I'll just stay in bed