No More Lonely Nights

Two love stories She installed a video camera over her bed in the bedroom No more lonely nights, in a film she once saw A girl was fucked by a dog, so she went to the pet store But felt stupid and came home with a goldfish in a plastic bag The fish's name is Superman, he would circle the bowl World in five minutes No more lonely nights, no more lonely nights No more lonely nights, no more lonely nights This is two love stories She goes to bed with a lipstick and a box of chocolate She read in a book once that chocolate was good both In you and on you for sexual pleasure SuperMan watches glossy-eyed, camera staring mute Blinking encouragingly down at the big bed Where she has fallen asleep, fingers smeared with 'Kissing Red' And melted chocolate, Superman and the remote control Still in a cramped grip No more lonely nights, no more lonely nights No more lonely nights, no more lonely nights Two love stories For your birthday, I'll give you scissors, shining, silver, sharp To cut me open and step right in, you know I am Hot enough to keep you warm when winter comes Oh, it would suit you good, it would do you good You can do it, you've done it before Take my milky white and make yourself a coat Cut me open and step right in, I'm sick of being without you Believe me, the pain means nothing No more lonely nights, no more lonely nights No more lonely nights, no more lonely nights Two love stories Infected by your tongue when kissing, the I.V. love shock That took me for a ride never ending, I guess I should have Known that needle'd been around, the disease of loving You spread fast through the blood, I lost everything I had for you I lost everything I was for you, I used to have a language I used to have a name, I used to have a name No more lonely nights, now I have yours No more lonely nights, snakebite No more lonely nights, stabbing No more lonely nights, sex I wanted to tell two love stories One would be the story the other Would be the story about love