Attract me, till it hurts to concentrate Distract me, stop me doin' work I hate Just to show him how it feels I walk past his desk in heels One leg resting on a chair From the side he pulls my hair Amy Amy Amy Although I've been here before Amy Amy Amy He's just too hard to ignore Masculine you spin a spell I think you'd wear me well Amy Amy Amy Where's my moral parallel? It takes me, half an hour to write a verse He makes me imagine it from bad to worse My weakness for the other s** Every time his shoulders flex The way the shirt hangs off his back My train of thought spins right off track Amy Amy Amy Although I've been here before Amy Amy Amy He's just too hard to ignore Masculine he spins a spell I think he'd wear me well Amy Amy Amy So where's my moral parallel? His own style, right down to his Diesel jeans Immobile, I can't think by any means Underwear peeps out the top I'll let you know where you should stop From the picture my mind drew I know I'd look good on you Amy Amy Amy Although I've been here before Amy Amy Amy You're too hard to ignore Masculine you spin a spell I think you'd wear me well Amy Amy Amy So where's my moral parallel? Creative energy abused All my lyrics go unused And when I clock black hair, blue eyes I drift off, I fantasize, yeah Amy Amy Amy Although I've been here before Amy Amy Amy He's just to hard to ignore Masculine he spins a spell I think he'd wear me well Amy Amy Amy So where's my moral parallel? Amy Amy Amy Although I've been here before Amy Amy Amy He's just to hard to ignore Masculine he spins a spell I think he'd wear me well Amy Amy Amy Where's my moral parallel?