Black Lace
Black lace underneath her clothes
Black lace
Black lace underneath her clothes
Black lace
Got the type of party that leaves a birthmark
Got the type of party that don't look good
In the dark
Look good
In the dark
Ooh, ooh
I wake up halfway down the stairs
Tryed to recall the melodies
The tangled tee you handed me
Last night hangs heavy in the air
The scratches on my back just read
That she cares for me, yeah she cares for me
My girl, my girl is black lace
My girl, my girl is black lace
Black lace, oh
I'm sorry
I don't mean to stare
Are your freckles falling from your face?
And you're killing me, you're killing me
I'm sorry if I don't seem to care
This killer scene, it won't meet me
My tendencies, these tendencies
My girl, my girl is black lace
My girl, my girl is black lace
Waiting at your beck and call
I'm watching from the back of the bar
I'm falling for your tendencies as you walk this way
I'm falling apart
My girl, my girl is black lace
My girl, my girl is black lace
My girl, my girl is black lace
My girl, my girl is
Writer/s: IAN DOCHERTY, PETER GOYETTE DREIMANIS, LEAH FAY GOLDSTEIN, DANIEL P MILES, JOSH EARL WARBURTON
