Prince-s

Count it off smart guy

Now what the hell are we doin'?

No, it can't

Eleven times a scapegoat

It?s not a hug but a choke

And you're not what I've been missin?

And I?ll be damned before I listen to you

Prince-S of distress

You're a Prince-S of distress

Everything you want

And nothing that you need

But somehow it all just fits in

I?d climb your mind just to go wishing

I guess there's no use really ?cause

?Cause there's nothing like a real thing

Welling up in my throat

I love you, you must know

There's not much that needs fixin?

I can't quit when I'm addicted

I guess there's no use really ?cause

?Cause there's nothing like a real thing

I guess there's no use really ?cause

?Cause there's nothing like a real thing