Sucker
Your eyes, your thighs, your excuses and your lies
You play unfair, but you let me touch your underwear, so go blowdry your hair and tell you friends I don't care!
We got you all figured out
But will I be all alone tomorrow?
If I stand tall and call you out,
Will I be all alone tomorrow?
Autor(es): Peter Toh / Scottie Redix