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Your lipstick, his collar Don't bother, angel I know exactly what goes on You're crazy for this one Steve When everything you'll get is everything that you've wanted, princess (Well, which would you prefer?) My finger on the trigger, or (Me face down, down across your floor?) Me face down, dead across your floor (Me face down, down across your floor) Well, just so long as this thing's loaded And will you tell all your friends You've got your gun to my head? This all was only wishful thinking This all was only wishful thinking And will you tell all your friends You've got your gun to my head? This all was only wishful thinking This all was only wishful thinking This all was only wishful thinking This all was only wishful thinking Don't bother trying to explain, angel I know exactly what goes on when you're on, and How 'bout I'm outside of your window? (Well, how 'bout I'm outside of your window) Watching him keep the details covered You're such a sucker for a sweet talker, yeah (You're such a sucker) And will you tell all your friends You've got your gun to my head? This all was only wishful thinking This all was only wishful thinking And will you tell all your friends You've got your gun to my head? (I regret) This all was only wishful thinking (is that I) This all was only wishful thinking (I never let you hold me back) This all was only wishful thinking