Love grows in me like a tumor  parasite bent on devouring its host  i'm developing my sense of humor  till i can laugh at my heart between your teeth  till i can laugh at my face beneathe your feet    skillet on the stove  it's such a temptation  maybe i'll be the lucky one  that doesn't get burnt  what the f-ck was i thinking    love plows through me like a dozer  i've got more give then a bale of hay  & there's always a big mess left over  with a what did you do and what did you say  what did you do and what did you say    skillet on the stove  it's such a temptation  maybe i'll be the lucky one  that doesn't get burnt  what the f-ck was i thinking  what the f-ck was i thinking  what the f-ck was i thinking  what the f-ck was i thinking    love tears me up like a demon  opens the wounds then fills them with lead  & i'm having some trouble just breathing  if we weren't such good friends i think that i'd hate you  if we weren't such good friend, i'd wish you were dead (wish you were dead.)    skillet on the stove  it's such a temptation  maybe i'll be the lucky one  that doesn't get burnt  what the f-ck was i thinking  what the f-ck was i thinking  what the f-ck was i thinking  (what the f-ck was i thinking)    love is so embarassing  i'm this awkward & uncomfortable thing  i'm running out of places to hide  what the f-ck was i thinking  (you know that i've got what you want)  what the f-ck was i thinking  (you know that i've got what you want)  what the f-ck was i thinking  (you know that i've got what you want)  what the f-ck was i thinking  (you know that i've got what you want)