Intolewd - Matt Maltese

We took our trousers off, the socialists asleep

We talked and talked for hours, it was really deep

You’re a kind of angel, dancing by the table

I was doing fine then I met you

I don’t need a sign, what will be will be

Let’s go start a life somewhere in the weeds

I am usually able, but your effect is fatal

I was doing fine then I met you

I was doing fine but then I met you