Last night when my psyche's subcommittee
sang to me in it's scary voice
You slowly dropped your eyelids
When true love takes a grip it leaves you without
a choice
Chorus:
And in response to what you whispered in my ear
I must admit sometimes
I fantasize about you too.
The leader of the free world
Reminds you of a wrestler wearing tight golden trunks
He's got him sen a theme tune
They play it for him as he makes his way to the ring
chorus
In the daytime,
Bendable figures with a fresh new pack of lies
Summat else to publicise
I'm sure you've heard about enough.
Chorus:
So in response to what you whispered in
my ear I'll be upfront
Sometimes (sometimes) I fantasize about you too