The strangers love to say that… If I were to fall in love would you be the one? I'm not desperate it's just the night is nearly done. If I were to fall in love, would you be the only one? I'm not desperate; it's just the nights nearly done. If I were to kiss you, would you turn round and do Whatever I want, after tonight I don't need you. Out Friday night and he's strolling with a bottle, Looking for women, he thinks they're lookin' for him The girls can face it, he 'aint no Aristotle But they don't care; he gets bored when he tries to think about thinking All these women hell yes, assets always arse and breasts If she looks like a Greek goddess, he'll only admire her chest Chewing gum on his breath thinks chat up lines work the best She tells him ' boy give it a rest' assets always arse and breasts The strangers love to say that… If I were to fall in love, would you be the only one? I'm not desperate; it's just the nights nearly done. If I were to kiss you, would you turn round and do Whatever I want, after tonight I don't need you. They're on the pull because it makes them feel better Pink shirts with up-turned collars make them look fly They reckon gelled hair's gonna get them together Drinking and winking, they want to rub up some thighs and they're saying… All these women hell yes, still trying to impress He wants to play in her toy chest she dresses like a princess Middle finger no sex, egos as big as Loch Ness She tells him there's no interest assets are always arse and breasts If I were to fall in love, would you be the only one? I'm not desperate; it's just the nights nearly done. If I were to kiss you, would you turn round and do Whatever I want, after tonight I don't need you. He's not sizing her blue eyes, don't sympathise 'cause he's not nice He wants her thighs so he can try his size, guys despise. How he's making up these lies, fuck empathising, dick-head guys bring Trouble when you're still realising he's not worth the eye you're gazing. And while you're blazing he's still taking the piss (slide 'piss') cha' cha' cha' Chatting your girl up, now he's teething your fist He's got the bruises that you couldn't resist (Giving him (harm)), now he's down and out he figures your general gist. If I were to fall in love, would you be the only one? I'm not desperate; it's just the nights nearly done. If I were to kiss you, would you turn round and do Whatever I want, after tonight I don't need you.