What we're doing is so wrong, and what you're wearing is so right (it's so tight).nBut I've never felt better so I'm going out to get her and I don't care what set of wheels I steal to get there.nBalance is a minor setback.nWhat she thinks is all right, and the way she looks is just fine.nShe sure as hell ain't you, but lord knows she'll have to do.nShe don't know I'm alive but neither do I so there's nothing left to lose.nIf I could only make it make you want to want me. One more drink, I think, should do.nI wish that I could say I love to watch you walk away, but you probablynWon't be back in time to hear it.nSo it's just as well. No one out there gets back in alive.nSo I'll love the way you stand so close to a guy who we both know can't get near it.nStrike when ready. Burn the highway down.nLet me hear her high heels moan. I'm ready, set, go.nThere's cocaine in the key that took us from the bar to her car to the bedroom.nOnly the lonesome love us. Only the careless can handle us.nWhat's wrong with us that we're so unamused?