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Art of War

04/06/2005 >> Listen(mp3)

Your eyes shine, your lipstick glistens
He nods his head and intently listens
To what you want to do
Where you want to go
What you want to see
He doesn't know any better
Imagine if he knew you like me

You're drinking up the attention you're getting
Winding him up by the way you're sitting
He's pouring you champagne
Asking you to come
To a quiet place
Where he can get to know you better
I almost recognize that look on your face

It looks like guilt and indecision
You're conflicted then you turn my way
You see me watching so you wink and smile
Then you go back to play

Payback baby, doesn't it feel fine?
We do our damage and we feed our minds
It won't solve our problems or change our state
But nothing warms me up when I'm cold like hate
Well I can't wait to see what else is in storeM
C'mon baby and give me some more

On the floor you're slowly dancing
Holding him close and secretly glancing
At what I'm going to do
What I'm going to say
What I really feel
About you and him together
The way you're playing it, it doesn't seem real

At the door you pause for a view
To see if I'm going to try and stop you
From going home with him
To his quiet place
Just to give me chills
I'm just a little bit too busy
There's a hot little mama on the window sill

It seems her name is Margarita
She's so sweet I know I've got to stay
I see you watching so I wink and smile
Then I go back to play

Payback baby, doesn't it feel fine?
We do our damage and we feed our minds
It won't solve our problems or change our state
But nothing warms me up when I'm cold like hate
Well I can't wait to see what else is in store
C'mon baby and give me some more.