Conan And Me - Tethaty

It's 2 a.m., hear the cellular ringin' Got the curious feelin' you're fendin' for love But the thing is, we haven't spoken for weeks I love you bad, that's the problem occurrin' Better love I deserve, and I'm hurtin' But sadly, I worship every moment we meet So you take and you take 'cause you know you can And I chase as you're chasin' another man Try to break, see your face and I know that I can't Oh, you're killin' me You're not makin' it easy (ah-ah-ah) Too busy deceivin' and cheatin' and lyin' and competin' To know how lucky you are You're killin' me I just want you to free me (ah-ah-ah) And though I am cryin' and bleedin' and barely breathin' I can't let go of your heart I take your call, you say, "What's the matter?" Then you lie to me faster and faster, you're such a good actor I hear your car in the driveway Now you're tossin' a rock at my windowpane Said, "I don't wanna talk, just go away" But you claw at the locks 'til I let you invade Oh, you're killin' me (killin') You're not makin' it easy (ah-ah-ah) Too busy deceivin' and cheatin' and lyin' and competin' To know how lucky you are You're killin' me (killin') I just want you to free me (ah-ah-ah) And though I am cryin' and bleedin' and barely breathin' I can't let go of your heart I wanna die, but you keep me alive You're killin' me, you're killin' me I wanna die, but you keep me alive You're killin' me, you're killin' me I wanna die, but you keep me alive You're killin' me, you're killin' me Fight to survive, oh, love of my life You're killin' me Oh-oh, you're killin' me (killin') You're not makin' it easy (ah-ah-ah) Too busy deceivin' and cheatin' and lyin' and competin' To know how lucky you are (oh) You're killin' me (killin') I just want you to free me (ah-ah-ah) And though I am cryin' and bleedin' and barely breathin' I can't let go of your heart I wanna die, but you keep me alive You're killin' me (killin'), you're killi' me (killin', oh-oh) I wanna die, but you keep me alive No, I can't let go of your heart You're killin' me

The TV's on, the woman's blonde She talks and talks of how the rich are wrong They cheat on wives, never pay the price I'm a low-class guy, that sounds pretty nice I want to be with the Bourgeoisieses I want to see how the Bourgeoisieses party all night I want to be with the Bourgeoisieses I want to see how the Bourgeoisieses la-di-dee-da Want to be with the Bourgeoisieses (Bourgeois) (B- b- b- bourgeois) The men at war, they draft the poor No time to mourn, I'm on the dancefloor Mom and dad got my back But I don't need that, I need a Maserati I want to be with the Bourgeoisieses I want to see how the Bourgeoisieses party all night I want to be with the Bourgeoisieses (bourgeoisie) I want to see how the Bourgeoisieses la-di-dee-da Want to be with the Bourgeoisieses (Bourgeois) (B- b- b- bourgeois) Oh Oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh (I want) (Ah!) I want to be with the Bourgeoisieses (bourgeoisie) I want to see how the Bourgeoisieses party all night I want to be with the Bourgeoisieses (bourgeoisie) I want to see how the Bourgeoisieses la-di-dee-da Want to be with the Bourgeoisieses (Bourgeois) (B- b- b- Bourgeois) (B-)