you said you wanted more than this
told me- little kitty, we're for real
you said I mattered more than bliss
more than just sex appeal
but when push came to shove, you told me the truth
oh i wouldn't call it love, but you kissed me in the phone booth
then you whispered- "baby, i don't want any more than this"
pretty little head- right between my thighs
then you told me little kitty its better than nothin,
pretty little loser, here's your fucking consolation prize!!!
when push comes to shove i'll tell you the truth
no i wouldn't call it love i'd rather pull out a tooth