I can't make sense of it We're intimate, we're intimate, we're not into it Babe, if it's a game, we've got no skin in it I don't know which one of us is winning it No, I'm not upset We can't expect to always hold each other's interest No, let's just look at pictures on the internet Are you sleeping yet? You'd never want to look again You'd never touch another man But if you even say you might It gives me such a... never mind That wasn't what I meant Everything is fine, sometimes I just need to vent It isn't what I feel, it's just a sentiment Just momentarily, temporarily permanent You'd never want to look again You'd never touch another man But if you even say you might It gives me such an appetite Oh, bad body, don't bother me no more It's in your head, it's in my head, already wed, already dead Would you stretch us to fit the bed if loneliness is up ahead? I'm full of shit If I got my way I couldn't deal with it My tolerance for novelty is limited Anyway, my confidence can't take the hit Make the best of it We'll collect our pensions and our benefits Love is like a job that you can never quit Forget the rest of it