Prince-S

Count it off smart guy Now what the hell are we doin'? No, it can't Eleven times a scapegoat It's not a hug but a choke And you're not what I've been missin' And I'll be damned before I listen to you Prince-S of distress You're a Prince-S of distress Everything you want And nothing that you need But somehow it all just fits in I'd climb your mind just to go wishing I guess there's no use really 'cause 'Cause there's nothing like a real thing Welling up in my throat I love you, you must know There's not much that needs fixin' I can't quit when I'm addicted I guess there's no use really 'cause 'Cause there's nothing like a real thing I guess there's no use really 'cause 'Cause there's nothing like a real thing