Ask Me About My Love Life
Reaching out
To see if you're still interested
In us
Or the service we provide
Ask me about my love life, ooh
Help me to ease my mind
Wait, open the window, let in the rust
The old Pennsylvania has bitten the dust
You let them all bleed out alone in the snow
Just to teach me a lesson in portion control
Where do we stand? What do I say?
Christmas comes easy when daddy gets paid
The TV is on
The kids have all gone away, away
Ask me about my love life, yeah
Help me to ease my mind, oh, oh
Play Death by Nintendo, the ultimate thrill
Death of the ego, the rush of the kill
Foray into romance to feel real pain
A few dollars more for supernatural aid
How can we dance? To who do we pray?
The Tennessee Waltz is still a Charleston away
The colours turn grey, I'm going insane
Ask me about my love life, ooh
Help me to ease my mind, ooh, ooh, yeah
I think I need to know you, but I don't know who you are
I need the faith to love you, baby, don't you fall apart?
I cannot shake this odd sensation
I'm in motion, but I'm parked
And I'm sinking in the bass line like a footstep in the dark
I want to wade into the water
Never end and never start
The preachings of the teachers left a bleakness at the heart
Glory be the true believers of the rusted auto parts
Grant them shelter in the static from the cataclysmic sparks
Ask me about my love life, yeah
Ask me about my love
Ask me about my love
Ask me about my love
Ask me about my love
To see if you're still interested
In us
Or the service we provide
Ask me about my love life, ooh
Help me to ease my mind
Wait, open the window, let in the rust
The old Pennsylvania has bitten the dust
You let them all bleed out alone in the snow
Just to teach me a lesson in portion control
Where do we stand? What do I say?
Christmas comes easy when daddy gets paid
The TV is on
The kids have all gone away, away
Ask me about my love life, yeah
Help me to ease my mind, oh, oh
Play Death by Nintendo, the ultimate thrill
Death of the ego, the rush of the kill
Foray into romance to feel real pain
A few dollars more for supernatural aid
How can we dance? To who do we pray?
The Tennessee Waltz is still a Charleston away
The colours turn grey, I'm going insane
Ask me about my love life, ooh
Help me to ease my mind, ooh, ooh, yeah
I think I need to know you, but I don't know who you are
I need the faith to love you, baby, don't you fall apart?
I cannot shake this odd sensation
I'm in motion, but I'm parked
And I'm sinking in the bass line like a footstep in the dark
I want to wade into the water
Never end and never start
The preachings of the teachers left a bleakness at the heart
Glory be the true believers of the rusted auto parts
Grant them shelter in the static from the cataclysmic sparks
Ask me about my love life, yeah
Ask me about my love
Ask me about my love
Ask me about my love
Ask me about my love
Credits
Writer(s): Fred Nixon, Nathan Tucker, Isaac Eiger, Fiona Woodman, Tyler Bussey
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