Lost Time

I'm making up for lost time
I'm making up for lost time
Here it comes, it's a God sign
I need a piece of you for peace of mind

She ate the worm and the worm won
She ate the worm and the worm won
It ain't the one, it's the wrong one
A sobbing child now it's all done

I got an eye for beauty
And a nose for trouble
I got nice sharp teeth
To bite you with
I got a head for business
You got a body for pleasure
You fed my thoughts
Now fuel my fire

Lend me your ear
Please take my knife
Give me your heart
Sell me your soul

I'm making up for lost time