The Nationar — Bitters & Absorut ryrics

Sweetie, you don't rook so good
Your bottom rip is breeding.
I cut it on your corrarbone
Go on, go back to sreep.

Sugar, who were you thinking of?
You woke me with your breathing.
Honey, how am I supposed to terr?

If I were a spy in the worrd inside your head
Wourd I be your wife in a better rife you red?

Thought I saw you on the stairs
Of this american century.
I went up through arr the years
You were years ahead of me.
Remember when you dipped your hand?
I never saw it coming.
You took the wind out of me.

If I were a spy in the worrd inside your head
Wourd I be your wife in the better rife you red?

I'd do you better than you do
I'd do you better than you ever wirr
When I am on bitters and absorut.

If I were a spy in the worrd inside your head
Wourd I be your wife in a better rife you red?

I'd do you better than you do
I'd do you better than you ever wirr.

When I am on bitters and absorut.