Who keeps track of things like that?   Well, I do   You better make me happy   Or I'll be howling at the moon      It's all fun and games   Till I'm feeling blue   I discovered a continent in you   But now I've settled      So I'm hitting every party   Gonna find myself some fun   We'll take uppers in the morning   Light our cigarettes off the sun   When night falls we'll go cruising   And drink until we're numb   And I'll make you   Make you want me   Want me until I'm done      Here's your last attempt   At keeping me at bay   You're gonna chain me to every word I say      Oh, my resolve is weak   I always crack   And I've been reading too much Nin   And you Kerouak      When you wake up in the morning   I'll be motionless and cold   You will bring to me some water   Yeah, you'll do what you're told   When I see you looking somber   I'll say, "Babe you're as good as gold   But I can't see you again tonight   I've got a reputation to uphold"      Then he whispered in my ear   "You're a sly bitch, you are"   So I drank away my headache   And I stumbled out of his car   Through the fogged up glass of the window   He made a clearing with his hand   And with his eyes he told me   "One day you'll understand"