[Alternative-rock music]
Your touch feels to mine
Like a sweetie getting candy
Oh, it leaves more to desire
In a minute she's getting ready
You wanna be that?
You wanna be that?
Baby, I'm your fool
Baby, I'm your fool
She has features for eye
Graveyard for soul
Every name for lips
And she's old than her soul
Don't I know it?
Don't I know it?
Baby, I'm your fool
Baby, I'm your fool
Baby, I'm your fool
It's nothing I won't do
Baby, I'm your fool
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
[Guitars break]
Baby, I'm your fool
Baby, I'm your fool
Baby, I'm your fool
It's nothing I won't do
Baby, I'm your fool