Don’t Forget You’re Mine

Since we came back from your lecture You were quite overexcited No time for hugs and kisses Too many calls from all your friends Who's your man, who's your first corrector? Been waiting for too many hours Come here, sit down, hang up and come But please, stop laughing so loud And now give me your phone, ok, ok Everyone knows you're so successful Not just a famous linguist's wife Just don't forget you're mine Hey, don't scream with rage It's vain, I'm not impressed Just exasperated again A good slap is what you need A good slap is what you want Take that, take that Get up, and get up, and get up, and get up, and Baby, we have to talk You stay here, don't be so proud Let's talk, let's talk Oh, you don't want to (good slap, one good slap, hey) Get up, and get up, and get up, and get up, and Again audience No more you can, screeching You left me alone, alone Get up, and get up, and The day I was transparent In your eyes, but why? Tell me, give me a reason I shake you, and impair you The shape of your pulled arrow Guns again Get up, and get up, and get up, and get up, and