You look so sweet
When you're smiling
And you're sad
You get so heavy

And when I'm around
You're like a big baby, ohh
And by my sweet thighs
I'm so taken, ohh

Cause I'm, la la la
Yes I'm, I'm so taken

It gets so cold
When you're angry
And I get so numb
When you bekeep swinging

And your cheap shots
Are keeping me from believing, ahh

And by my sweet thighs
I'm still taken

And I'm, la la la
I'm, I'm so taken

Fruitloop daydream

This ain't no walk in park
But I call it my home
And you're all invited

Waking up in the dark
Knowing I'm not alone
It's all so familiar

Got the trees in the sky
Got the grass in my toes
I got no tomorrows

Got the da-dee-dee-das
And a couple no doze

It's a happy feeling
For drag queens
The speed freaks
All the homo boys they touch me
Tainted love

The park on a Sunday afternoon

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Linda Perry