Who's counting?
(1, 2, 3)
And all the pieces fall, right into place
Getting caught up in a moment
Lipstick on your face, so it goes
I'm yours to keep and I'm yours to lose
You know I'm not a bad girl
But I do bad things with you, so it goes
Come here, dressed in black now
So, so, so it goes
Scratches down your back now
So, so, so it goes
Come here, dressed in black now
So, so, so it goes
Scratches down your back now
So, so, so it goes