First to the fact: That face shot back with bullets made of lead
They stay inside your bones, confuse your body, and your head
And it's been some time
Of thinking 'bout what's never here
And waiting for that guy to disappear...
So Jamie, don't play me
I don't dig hard to get
Just be a werewolf and don't talk to me
If you want me, I'd rather be bit
The next step down I walked right through a trap that catches many
I did not find, that at that time, confusion would come plenty
And it's been some time
Of thinking 'bout what's never here
And waiting for that guy to disappear...
So Jamie, don't play me
I don't dig hard to get
Just be a werewolf and don't talk to me
If you want me, I'd rather be bit
And it's been some time
Of thinking 'bout what's never here
And waiting for that guy to disappear...
So Jamie, don't play me
I don't dig hard to get
Just be a werewolf and don't talk to me
If you want me, I'd rather be bit
Jamie, don't play me
I don't dig hard to get
Just be a werewolf and don't talk to me
If you want me, I'd rather be bit