BF Bass

Trouble is your middle name
That's a dangerous place to be
Within your mis-en-scene
There is no sobrietyNo dancing in the street
No roaming on your phone
Your taste is bitter sweet
And your Facebook is your homeLove, love, you fit me like a glove
You fit me like a glove
Love, love, I can't get enough
I can't get enoughYou make me wild and weary
You make me sad
You're Myspace now in theory
You're YouTube madLove, love, you fit me like a glove
You fit me like a glove
Love, love, I can't get enough
I can't get enoughNo dancing in the street
No roaming on your phone
Your taste is bitter sweet
And your Facebook is your homeYou make me wild and weary
You make me sad
You're Myspace now in theory
You're YouTube madLove, love, you fit me like a glove
You fit me like a glove
Love, love, I can't get enough
I can't get enoughYou'll never know what it means
Living inside my dream
Visions of so many things
A thousand violinsLove, love, you fit me like a glove
You fit me like a glove
Love, love, I can't get enough
I can't get enoughLove, love, you fit me like a glove
You fit me like a glove
Love, love, I can't get enoughLove, love, you fit me like a glove
You fit me like a glove
Love, love, I can't get enough
I can't get enough