Oh, geography is gonna make a mess of me
Oh, geography is gonna make a mess of me
My, my mouth a confessional cannon
Run away from me with the most reckless of abandon
Are you unhappy for me? I am unhappy for you
All I can think to do, get you, get you, get you
Good, good, good, good, good, good
But I don't know, what I don't know
Well I don't know, what I don't know
Oh, oh
Fire compels, fire consumes
You are a cheater you are fireproof
You are fireproof I am a smoky plume I am
Up a ladder up to your bedroom, room
But I don't know, what I don't know
Well I don't know, what I don't know
Oh, oh
My blood is thin with aspirin
I throw you in, I throw you in
My blood is thin with aspirin
I throw you in, I throw you in
I throw you in, I throw you in, I throw you in