Your Game

Put on your old flat cap
I'm gonna while you're away like an hour

Let's see you naked
down to the bone
I can sit down
you can put on the show

You're less of a drive
more of a pilot
we can drink pop
from a half-broken plastic cup

You're sleazy
you're stupid
I like it, it's fun
don't let your white skin get in the sun

'cause I know
I know
your game
oh
I know
your game

I like you for all the reasons you hate
I want you, I want you, you can't make me wait
thoughtfully peeling the tape from your glasses
it makes sense that theirs will never make passes

I know
your
game

I know
your
game

I know
your
game

I know
your
game