I'll come based on facts like she'll be there
Making self-control leave me
And she'll stand there
Selling bricks
To the rioters OH
I can't believe you're 26
With a habit of fueling my fix
Cause you've got a mind that is so hell bent on
Fixing me up before I get my coat off
You with those hands that are so hell bent on
Making a mess to suggest you'd rethink something
I'll come based on facts like we're always screaming
But I still love you tearing me up at the seams
And she'll stand there
Selling bricks
To the rioters
I can't believe you're 26
With a habit of fueling my fix
Cause you've got a mind that is so hell bent on
Fixing me up before I get my coat off
You with those hands that are so hell bent on
Making a mess to suggest you'd rethink something
You see, I'd have known what
I know now
I would not
Have been less tempted
To get you on top
At such a pace
I'd have been good to you babe
You've got a mind that is so hell bent on
Fixing me up before I get my coat off
Cause you with those hands that are so hell bent on
Making a mess to suggest you'd rethink something
You with those hands that are so hell bent on
Making a mess to suggest you'd rethink something
Writer(s): Ryan Mccann
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