You talk big with the lights out, sweetheart   Word's out, better get out while you can    We'll score with the lights on, darling   Let 'em hear you scream it out   If it's a game, then you're playing it all wrong   You work the room but you're leading them all on now   It gets better with the alcohol   You taste bitter when they scream for last call   You know, you're always looking for the next good time   You don't mind waking with headaches and scars   You know these girls make us put 'em down faster   We've watched you move, girl, you're such a disaster   You've got a knack for saying the wrong thing and heading for the bedroom   We're not too curious, no, we've seen everything you've got and this attention's got to stop, baby   You thrive on our attention, our words, and our affection