Best Served Cold - Yokan

And I know I’m a liar

I’m prick I’m a douche

I’m the worst kind of rude

Soaking wet full of sweat

Without clothes left to hide in

While we lie here in silence

Might forget what we said

But the memory’s priceless

Indecisive

God knows that I’m blessed

Prefer love when it’s shallow

I got nothing to confess

Broken hearts will follow

All the girls say yes

They’re afraid to tell their fathers

By the time we are undressed

I’m thinking about another

One two three on the four

Our clothes lie on the floor

One blink and you were sold

Love is a dish that’s best served cold

One two three on the four

Our clothes lie on the floor

One blink and you were sold

Love is a dish that’s best served cold

Stop the clock cause I wanna go back and rewind it

And remain undecided

I am chained in your thoughts but they’re so simple minded

Blindsided

God knows that I’m blessed

Prefer love when it’s shallow

I got nothing to confess

Broken hearts will follow

All the girls say yes

They’re afraid to tell their fathers

By the time we are undressed

I’m thinking about another

One two three on the four

Our clothes lie on the floor

One blink and you were sold

Love is a dish that’s best served cold

One two three on the four

Our clothes lie on the floor

One blink and you were sold

And I know I’m a liar

I’m a prick I’m a douche

I’m the worst kind of rude

For your love I’m on fire

But it’s cold at my feet

When you pull up the sheet

And I know (one two three on the four)

I’m a liar (our clothes lie on the floor)

I’m a prick I’m a douche

I’m the worst kind of rude

For your love (one two three on the four)

I’m on fire (our clothes lie on the floor)

But it’s cold at my feet

When you pull up the sheet