Its the right role for my heart
I learnt the lines for the whole part
I bought the outfits and the cherry-red lipstick
But the girl, she gets to me
She was a smart artist
She looks you in the eye and she kisses with a rubber fist
And it feels good
I put it on red and I lose
I regret all my tattoos
I just wanna be a fence sitter, fence sitter with you
And I admit it, its total defeat
I tried to woo her with my two left feet
But in the part girls, I try to give a s * *t about it
But the girl, she gets to me
I was a dumb artist
I took a catalogue of hits to the edge of the cliff and I slip
But it felt good
I put it on red and I lose
I regret all my tattoos
I just wanna be a fence sitter, fence sitter with you
