Red lipstic on your pillowcase
Look at you
You've been down for the chase
Quick as a whip
And sharp as a knife
Make you a promise
The ride of your life
Doen't have to make sense
And I'd rather fight back agian
All alone Baby
Don't you see
If I can't have you
You can't have me
On my own
Within my fantasie
If I can't have you
You can't have me