St. Christopher

Sexual attraction, its all in the eye

Like oil on water, ain't no reason why

Somebody rejects you, don't you feel like you could die

Oh spare me don't give me non of that, you knew crap

'Cause your lying here with your pretty head in my lap

Stripped to the waist, higher than the stars

We all need tenderness sometimes, so we know who we are

Just for a moment I looked in the mirror and saw

My ugliness looking so insecure

I know what's up fool you got the bug

You're drunk on the stuff you're in love with love

Don't be no sucker your heart is tough

It ain't about him your in love with love

Sweet St. Christopher you got a cheeky grin

And you took me home instead of him

But in love or war no one ever wins

Oh do me a favour spare me all that crap

You ain't no spider in a web and you weren't trapped

Just for a moment I thought I had really scored

Then I felt like a devil and you looked extremely bored

I know what's up fool you got the bug

You're drunk on the stuff you're in love with love

Don't be no sucker your heart is tough

It ain't about him your in love with love

Your in love with love

Everyone's in love with love

I'm in love, I'm in love with love

Didn't someone once tell ya you're a god damn flirt

But what you refuse to hear, it can never hurt

But I still dig you baby, for what it's worth

And please think of me next time your poor heart hurts