in your tight-ass rocker pants
cause i was completely trashed
and i watched your ugly girlfriend
you're my object of affection
the games with all their minds
i've got it down to a simple art
just bat my eyes like this
and there's a broken heart
i can charm the pants off anyone else
you might think i'm crazy
is that why you won't call me?
don't you think i'm pretty?
is that why you won't call me?
cause you're my object of affection
i want to keep you as my pet to play with
i wanna wrap you up in my love