Say Anything
I see the look in your eyes
The look I can't define
Because you're such a critic
Who are you staring down?
The fuck you saying now? Oh
You're such a critic
What's with the attitude?
Can't we just get a room? Oh
God, you're such a critic
I see you look from afar
From opposite the bar and
You were tearing off my clothes
You're such a cineophile
I'm such an anglophile
Oh God, I'm such a critic
Can you feel this tension high?
I can feel it in my marrow
I can feel it in my bones
You let me come inside after I stood outside your window
With a boombox over my head
'Cause I'm John Cusack
With the eighties romantic comedy
Say anything
Say anything
Say anything
Say anything
Dim the lights down low
We want a happy ending
Molly Ringwald's on her way
She deserves the title role
(Give her the title role)
Dim the lights down low
We want a happy ending
Molly Ringwald's on her way
She deserves the title role
(Give her the title role)
You let me come inside after I stood outside your window
With a boombox over my head
'Cause I'm John Cusack
With the eighties romantic comedy
Say anything
Say anything
Say anything
Say anything