He’s Sickened By My Crude Emotion

Oh-Oh-Oh Let me send this note to you. Oh-Oh-Oh Then, you send one back to me
Oh-Oh-Oh St. Louis sits on my lips. Oh-Oh-Oh But, my keyboard shoots from the hip

I open with piercing pitch
My next trick's Twist and Twitch
Spill my guts in 5 minutes
I’m fond of a flashy finish
So, I take you in my mouth, and throw you about to get a rise out

He yawns. He sighs
He's sickened by my crude emotion

Oh-Oh-Oh. Now he sends this note to me. Oh-Oh-Oh So I send one back to him
Oh-Oh-Oh Stomping ground can box your ears. Oh-Oh-Oh But, a note floats in the air

He implies. He refrains
He plays kiss-SLAP with a phrase
His small talk's a Work of Art
Those Brit boys love their discoursе
Me? I just want to scream, OH, I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU!!

He yawns. Hе sighs
He’s seen it all like crude emotion
He laughs. He hides
He takes my heart, my crude emotion