Who’s The Boss?

It was a figure of speech

They say you are what you eat

I haven't eaten in weeks

That's what you're doing to me

I wasn't falling in love

I was just falling apart

I would have helped you out

From the very start

It was a false alarm

I'd rather be alone now

How can you be so sure

When you've got nothing to give

You've just got nothing to give

I don't believe a word of it

We were on and on and everything

A perfect pair of misery

A courtesan of crimson

And her king

We were on and on and everything

A perfect pair of misery

A courtesan of crimson

And her king