Fire In My Head

Girl, I don't want nobody else

You say I'm looking like a Rothko

And I want you too

Saint Laurent smells good on you

So, girl, I don't want nobody else

And I feel cold now lately

Cold now, baby

There's no fire left in my head

And I feel cold now lately

Cold now, baby

There's no fire left in my head

You say that you are moving on

My face distorted and oblong now

And I feel cold now lately

Cold now, baby

There's no fire left in my head

And I feel cold now lately

Cold now, baby

There's no fire left in my head

And I feel cold now lately

Cold now, baby

There's no fire left in my head