For the Thrill of It

Another night we're out on the prowl And now I'm getting ready But she's already out. Flash bulbs burst in her face She doesn't live for this shit But it helps get her pay. I know I play the fool You said you can't compare He's not as good as me, So I don't fucking care. So start over again 'Cause she made her choice And it ain't you, my friend. Fuck she looks good in the morning sun, She doesn't belong to anyone She gets dressed and crosses herself again (For the thrill of it, for the thrill of it) I'll make the rules to come back And come and swinging And she is done with sex If it isn't with him. (For the thrill of it, for the thrill of it) So give me twenty to life And every day I pay for regret With these marks on arms I was worth to come an end Forgive my shallow soul She looks with wild eyes And my story is told I'm scared of letting go I'm scared of keeping in She is the fucking cure And she's my everything But it all might rest I don't mind This is my word Nothing less to confess Fuck she looks good in the morning sun She doesn't belong to anyone She gets dressed and crosses herself again (For the thrill of it, for the thrill of it) I'll make the rules to come back And come and swinging. And she is done with sex If it isn't with him. (For the thrill of it, for the thrill of it) So give me twenty to life She gets dressed and crosses herself again (For the thrill of it, for the thrill of it) I'll make the rules to come back And come and swinging. And she is done with sex If it isn't with him. (For the thrill of it, for the thrill of it) So give me twenty to life. She gets dressed and crosses herself again (For the thrill of it, for the thrill of it) I'll make the rules to come back And come and swinging. And she is done with sex If it isn't with him. (For the thrill of it, for the thrill of it) So give me twenty to life So give me twenty to life So give me twenty to life