“There’s just one thing that’s getting in the way. When we go up to bed, you’re just no good, it’s such a shame. I look into your eyes I want to get to know you, and then you make this noise and it’s apparent it’s all over. It’s not fair, and I think you’re really mean. I think you’re really mean. I think you’re really mean. Oh, you’re supposed to care, but you never make me scream, you never make me scream.”
