Song | Ants in My Pants |
Artist | Say Anything |
Album | Baseball |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Stress can breed a psychopath | |
You’re all that calms me down | |
I forget that I’m a mess when you’re around | |
Please can you be home tonight | |
Say its not over yet | |
My human tranquilizer | |
My pretty percocet | |
I just want to chill with you tonight, girl | |
I wish that I could chill with you tonight | |
Stop the worries that keep forming in my head | |
I’ve got ants in my pants unless its you in them instead | |
Oh baby I was a faker before you | |
Tomorrow brings a busy day | |
Its overstuffed with time | |
I need to hear you breathing on the line | |
And you can be closed minded | |
If you have open arms | |
Why can’t I ever work my wily charms on you? | |
And you still weren’t home when I dialed up the phone in the evening | |
So I’m twiddling thumbs and I’m wondering what’s this I’m feeling | |
I may be strong below the belt | |
But not with what I thought and felt | |
That blissful knight I knelt | |
Between your legs | |
Between our heads | |
Between our hearts | |
I was a faker before you. |
Stress can breed a psychopath | |
You' re all that calms me down | |
I forget that I' m a mess when you' re around | |
Please can you be home tonight | |
Say its not over yet | |
My human tranquilizer | |
My pretty percocet | |
I just want to chill with you tonight, girl | |
I wish that I could chill with you tonight | |
Stop the worries that keep forming in my head | |
I' ve got ants in my pants unless its you in them instead | |
Oh baby I was a faker before you | |
Tomorrow brings a busy day | |
Its overstuffed with time | |
I need to hear you breathing on the line | |
And you can be closed minded | |
If you have open arms | |
Why can' t I ever work my wily charms on you? | |
And you still weren' t home when I dialed up the phone in the evening | |
So I' m twiddling thumbs and I' m wondering what' s this I' m feeling | |
I may be strong below the belt | |
But not with what I thought and felt | |
That blissful knight I knelt | |
Between your legs | |
Between our heads | |
Between our hearts | |
I was a faker before you. |
Stress can breed a psychopath | |
You' re all that calms me down | |
I forget that I' m a mess when you' re around | |
Please can you be home tonight | |
Say its not over yet | |
My human tranquilizer | |
My pretty percocet | |
I just want to chill with you tonight, girl | |
I wish that I could chill with you tonight | |
Stop the worries that keep forming in my head | |
I' ve got ants in my pants unless its you in them instead | |
Oh baby I was a faker before you | |
Tomorrow brings a busy day | |
Its overstuffed with time | |
I need to hear you breathing on the line | |
And you can be closed minded | |
If you have open arms | |
Why can' t I ever work my wily charms on you? | |
And you still weren' t home when I dialed up the phone in the evening | |
So I' m twiddling thumbs and I' m wondering what' s this I' m feeling | |
I may be strong below the belt | |
But not with what I thought and felt | |
That blissful knight I knelt | |
Between your legs | |
Between our heads | |
Between our hearts | |
I was a faker before you. |