Hobosexual - AUGUST 08

Want you like a gray Mercedes

Know I’m going through some phases

Where I don’t wanna love nobody

And I don’t wanna talk about it

You told me I was going places

Tonight I would rather stay in

I just wanna touch you places

But you make it complicated

There’s no point in arguing if you’re not in this

You’re so quick to push me 'cause you know my limits

Now I’m back on this couch surfing

I don’t wanna wake you up

I might be outta luck

Now I’m back on this couch smoking

And I don’t wanna wake you up

'Cause this thing, it ain’t love

One more time

(I pull up to your

spend the night

I wish I was yours) yeah

(I wish)

When I got that new Mercedes (drop top)

You noticed all the sudden changes (so what?)

You said that I was acting dangerous (ooh nah)

And hanging out with girls that’s famous (ooh nah)

Shoulda never entertained it (drop top)

Dared me try and save it (so what?)

Don’t think that I have the patience (ooh nah)

Now you wanna throw the blanket

Now I’m back on this couch surfing (yeah)

I don’t wanna wake you up (don't wanna wake you up)

I might be outta luck (oh-oh, yeah)

Now I’m back on this couch smoking (smoking, yeah)

I don’t wanna wake you up (I don’t wanna wake you up)

'Cause this thing, it ain’t love

On more time (oh-oh-oh)

(I pull up to your

spend the night

I wish I was yours

I wish)