| Song | Ready and Willing |
| Artist | Self Against City |
| Album | Telling Secrets To Strangers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Matranga ... | |
| He's just that boy from out of town | |
| Only stops here twice a year | |
| He says you're pretty and he adores you | |
| Reciting dialogue from classic romances (dialogue from the classics he steals) | |
| But Scarlet my dear, he doesn't give a damn about you | |
| Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
| A little curious, a little insecure | |
| They call it love it might be premature | |
| But they don't need excuses | |
| She's just that girl from another town | |
| You know her name by the letter of city and state | |
| Brown hair, blue eyes, she's about five five | |
| She'd never lie to you, but fidelity is no concern | |
| When you have become this | |
| Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
| A little curious, a little insecure | |
| They call it love it might be premature | |
| But they don't need excuses | |
| To feel used or feel lust | |
| To feel wanted for once | |
| To know there's somebody else | |
| Whose dying to feel anything | |
| Ready and willing | |
| I guess now it's safe to say | |
| Sincerity has become a lost art these days | |
| And if it's just to drown the tension | |
| Or maybe cool the friction | |
| I think it's time we clear the haze | |
| Or we're just | |
| Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
| A little curious, a little insecure | |
| We call it love it might be premature | |
| But we don't need excuses | |
| To feel used or feel lust | |
| To feel wanted for once | |
| To know there's somebody else | |
| Whose dying to feel anything | |
| Ready and willing |
| zuo qu : Matranga ... | |
| He' s just that boy from out of town | |
| Only stops here twice a year | |
| He says you' re pretty and he adores you | |
| Reciting dialogue from classic romances dialogue from the classics he steals | |
| But Scarlet my dear, he doesn' t give a damn about you | |
| Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
| A little curious, a little insecure | |
| They call it love it might be premature | |
| But they don' t need excuses | |
| She' s just that girl from another town | |
| You know her name by the letter of city and state | |
| Brown hair, blue eyes, she' s about five five | |
| She' d never lie to you, but fidelity is no concern | |
| When you have become this | |
| Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
| A little curious, a little insecure | |
| They call it love it might be premature | |
| But they don' t need excuses | |
| To feel used or feel lust | |
| To feel wanted for once | |
| To know there' s somebody else | |
| Whose dying to feel anything | |
| Ready and willing | |
| I guess now it' s safe to say | |
| Sincerity has become a lost art these days | |
| And if it' s just to drown the tension | |
| Or maybe cool the friction | |
| I think it' s time we clear the haze | |
| Or we' re just | |
| Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
| A little curious, a little insecure | |
| We call it love it might be premature | |
| But we don' t need excuses | |
| To feel used or feel lust | |
| To feel wanted for once | |
| To know there' s somebody else | |
| Whose dying to feel anything | |
| Ready and willing |
| zuò qǔ : Matranga ... | |
| He' s just that boy from out of town | |
| Only stops here twice a year | |
| He says you' re pretty and he adores you | |
| Reciting dialogue from classic romances dialogue from the classics he steals | |
| But Scarlet my dear, he doesn' t give a damn about you | |
| Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
| A little curious, a little insecure | |
| They call it love it might be premature | |
| But they don' t need excuses | |
| She' s just that girl from another town | |
| You know her name by the letter of city and state | |
| Brown hair, blue eyes, she' s about five five | |
| She' d never lie to you, but fidelity is no concern | |
| When you have become this | |
| Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
| A little curious, a little insecure | |
| They call it love it might be premature | |
| But they don' t need excuses | |
| To feel used or feel lust | |
| To feel wanted for once | |
| To know there' s somebody else | |
| Whose dying to feel anything | |
| Ready and willing | |
| I guess now it' s safe to say | |
| Sincerity has become a lost art these days | |
| And if it' s just to drown the tension | |
| Or maybe cool the friction | |
| I think it' s time we clear the haze | |
| Or we' re just | |
| Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
| A little curious, a little insecure | |
| We call it love it might be premature | |
| But we don' t need excuses | |
| To feel used or feel lust | |
| To feel wanted for once | |
| To know there' s somebody else | |
| Whose dying to feel anything | |
| Ready and willing |