500 ways to taste your glaze and i just might
500 days trapped in your maze without a light
Monday you don't know what to do
Tuesday you sure don't have a clue
Thursday's not been so good to you
Friday, you really gotta go
What more is there to know?
Oh you silly yes men are now saying no
So move on down the road before this love implodes
Before this love get's uglier than a wart on a toad...
500 lies live in your eyes and make you blind
500 guys live in your thighs and bleed you dry
Yesterday I would die for you
But today it's not something I could do
Right now you just can't buy a clue
And tomorrow you really gotta go
What more is there to know?
Oh your soaring highs have now turned into lows
So move on down the road before this love implodes
Before this love get's uglier than a wart on a toad...
Now you claim that you can't count that high
And your running out of time to buy
But if I had a dime for every dime
I'd have 500 dollars worth of time
Oh your soaring highs have now turned into lows
So move on down the road before this love implodes
Before this love get's uglier than a wart on a toad...