Ad-or-a-tion, Ad-or-a-tion

Baby when will you-ou ge-et your-our-our-our fill

Ad-u-la-tion, Ad-u-la-tion

You know baby I don't thi-ink you-ou-ou ever will

You're always talkin' about just livin' for the mo-oment 'n

Bein' a romantic in you, you talk about freedom

But you don't know what freedom i-is

No you don't know where freedom li-i-i-ives



You, you don't know, exactly what you fee-ee-ee-ee-ee-eel

No-o you-ou, a-you don't know-ow, exactly what is rea-ea-ea-ea-ea-eal

But I'm gonna show you how it feels

To feel goodbye-hye



Des-o-la-tion, Des-o-la-tion

You finally brought it down to the same fore-ore-oreground

Des-per-a-tion, Des-per-a-tion

You don't know how crazy you-ou-ou-ou sound

You're always talkin' about, my like o' class

The way I, hold my glass

And even though the way I smoke 'n

Lord I didn't even smo-oke

Lord I didn't even smo-o-o-oke



But I, I met you, and you had to change my hair-air-air-air-air-hair

And I-I, I met you-ou, and you had to show me what to wear-ear-ear-ear

But I'm gonna show you how it feels

To feel goodbye-hye....