I feel like I've been blown apart

There are pieces here I go

I don't know where they go

I don't know where they go

Kiss me on my salty lips

I bet you feel a little crazy about for me

We'll be famous on tv



1 Would it be my fault if I could turn you on

Would I be so bad if I could turn you on

When I kiss your mouth I wanna taste it

And turn you upside down don't wanna waste it



I jump on you you jump on me

You push me out, and even though you know, I love you

I'd be inclined to slap you in the mouth

When I kiss your salty lips

You will feel a little crazy about for me

I'll be famous on TV

(repeat 1, 1)



Now will it be my fault if I

Take your love and throw it wide?

You might restrain me

But could you really blame me?

And you will feel you're blown apart

All the pieces there will fit to make you whole

And I know where they go

(repeat 1)



When I kiss your mouth I wanna taste it

When I kiss your mouth I wanna taste it

And turn you upside down don't wanna waste it