Lyrics: Jackson MacIntosh/Allison Goldfarb
Music: Jackson MacIntosh/Allison Goldfarb
Armed with all the charm of an only son
Take your pick of girls, could be anyone
Words so trite
In the night
Will make them fall in love
And what do you win from your silly games?
Empty shells and half loves with different names
Words so trite
In the night
Will make them fall in love