Thrill of It
1, 2, 3—
(Humming in bathroom)
I'm a sucker for the thrill of it
Always wanna be in the middle of it
I know it's true
I know it's you
You're just goin' in for the kill a bit
Always wanna be in the middle of it
I know it's true
I know it's you
You know there's a million things I could do
Just a sucker for the thrill
Goin' in for the kill a bit with you
When I get home 9pm each day
I brush my hair
Mother asks me, "Brown or purple plate?"
Say, "I don't care"
After din-din run up to my room
And look outside the window
Where I'm off to no one can assume
I can't be one to know
(Nobody knows, nobody knows)
Then I see him in headlights
Singing melodies to the night
*phone buzz* "Baby I'm outside"
Feels a little bit reckless, I—
Know what I should do
Know what my friends say too
I'm not getting caught in the middle, it's—
Not worth getting caught in the middle, it's—
Time I say no!
—body's gotta know (shh)
I'm a sucker for the thrill of it
Always wanna be in the middle of it
I know it's true
I know it's you
Romeo said, "Jump!" I did a flip
Tumbled on down and busted my lip
We laughed all right
Then danced all night
If anyone knew the things I wanna do to you
They'd slap me left and right
I'm a sucker for the thrill
Wanna get lost in the middle with you tonight
(Ugh!)
(Nooo)
Puts his finger to my lips and says
"It's time to go"
Driving on the yellow-dotted line
On the wrong side of the road
Running through backyards of strangers
Tip-tapping on the windows
Took his keys and threw 'em in the pool
And said we had to go
Suddenly from the headlights
Shouting angrily to the night—
"Kids if I find you outside, 9-1-1'll be here in FIVE!"
Know what I can't do...
Clothes hung by the roof!
I'm not gonna get in the middle, it's—
Not worth getting caught in the middle, it's—
Time I face the pooooolll—
LEASE!
You know I ran so fast
(3, 2, 1—go!)
I'm a sucker for the thrill of it
Always wrapped up in the middle of it
I know it's true
I know it's you
You're just pulling me in to take a dip
Holding my hand and running with drip-drops everywhere
The neighbors stare
As that old man go chasing us in our underwear
I'm a sucker for the thrill
Wanna be stuck in the middle with you
Who cares?!
(No, no, no)
I like your car, sir
I like the way that you don't tell me where we are going
I like your eyes, sir
I like the way that they hold me with nobody knowing
I like your lies, sir
Like your disguise, sir
I like your smile
And I think that I might
Stay here for a while
Oh
(Humming in bathroom)
I'm a sucker for the thrill of it
Always wanna be in the middle of it
I know it's true
I know it's you
You're just goin' in for the kill a bit
Always wanna be in the middle of it
I know it's true
I know it's you
You know there's a million things I could do
Just a sucker for the thrill
Goin' in for the kill a bit with you
When I get home 9pm each day
I brush my hair
Mother asks me, "Brown or purple plate?"
Say, "I don't care"
After din-din run up to my room
And look outside the window
Where I'm off to no one can assume
I can't be one to know
(Nobody knows, nobody knows)
Then I see him in headlights
Singing melodies to the night
*phone buzz* "Baby I'm outside"
Feels a little bit reckless, I—
Know what I should do
Know what my friends say too
I'm not getting caught in the middle, it's—
Not worth getting caught in the middle, it's—
Time I say no!
—body's gotta know (shh)
I'm a sucker for the thrill of it
Always wanna be in the middle of it
I know it's true
I know it's you
Romeo said, "Jump!" I did a flip
Tumbled on down and busted my lip
We laughed all right
Then danced all night
If anyone knew the things I wanna do to you
They'd slap me left and right
I'm a sucker for the thrill
Wanna get lost in the middle with you tonight
(Ugh!)
(Nooo)
Puts his finger to my lips and says
"It's time to go"
Driving on the yellow-dotted line
On the wrong side of the road
Running through backyards of strangers
Tip-tapping on the windows
Took his keys and threw 'em in the pool
And said we had to go
Suddenly from the headlights
Shouting angrily to the night—
"Kids if I find you outside, 9-1-1'll be here in FIVE!"
Know what I can't do...
Clothes hung by the roof!
I'm not gonna get in the middle, it's—
Not worth getting caught in the middle, it's—
Time I face the pooooolll—
LEASE!
You know I ran so fast
(3, 2, 1—go!)
I'm a sucker for the thrill of it
Always wrapped up in the middle of it
I know it's true
I know it's you
You're just pulling me in to take a dip
Holding my hand and running with drip-drops everywhere
The neighbors stare
As that old man go chasing us in our underwear
I'm a sucker for the thrill
Wanna be stuck in the middle with you
Who cares?!
(No, no, no)
I like your car, sir
I like the way that you don't tell me where we are going
I like your eyes, sir
I like the way that they hold me with nobody knowing
I like your lies, sir
Like your disguise, sir
I like your smile
And I think that I might
Stay here for a while
Oh
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