Pleasure me a little more, 'cause I could use the confidence
But I don't really do give in to better things and make mistakes
I'll take you down the sunset strip,
I'll spend the cash to make you smile, Don't expect a smile back,
I'm sorry, love, I need this to pass

And all I need, is a miracle, baby, and maybe some alcohol
And if only, you could see, that I'm past the point of no return

Talk about consequence
And I know you a little more than I'd like to
Love is not an option,
When you've got practically no self respect left at all
Of your two notches down and one to go