Confidence

She had a
Small brain
Green eyes
And a quick wit
I got her trembling
With a flick of my wrist
And she said
"It's on, cause I'm so alone"
She likes the boys in magazines
You know the ones
With zero personality
I said
"Baby you got taste.
I am stoic
And important
And hollow."
I'm sorry sweetness
But I've been keeping this secret
That after tonight
You're just another sore sight
Well I'm sorry
I'm sorry sweetness
But I've been keeping this secret
That after tonight
You're just another sore sight
I'm saying
Every line I know to get her interested
I wrote the book on all
These types of women
She said
"You're cool,
But your eyes are cruel."
She likes the boys
With that confidence
You know those kind that make liars out of honest men
Baby it's your chance
I won't
Love you
But I'll
Use you just the same
I'm sorry sweetness
But I've been keeping this secret
That after tonight
You're just another sore sight
Well I'm sorry
I'm sorry sweetness
But I've been keeping this secret
That after tonight
You're just another sore
Always on your back
Never on your feet
Hiding behind
A boring insecurity
You're gorgeous and you're dumb
You haven't got that much
Forget all those lies
All those bodies
All those men
Let's just forget
Sweet talk
The sweat and the scent
You fell for every line
The same one every night
<i>[in the background]I know I'm heartless, But you're clueless. And I could care less. I could care less.</i>
I'm sorry sweetness
But I've been keeping this secret
That after tonight
You're just another sore sight
Well I'm sorry
I'm sorry sweetness
But I've been keeping this secret
That after tonight
You're just another sore sight.
Another sore sight.
<i> Yea I know I'm heartless</i>
Yea I know I'm heartless
But you're clueless
And I would care less
Care less
Woah Woah