Texty: Hotspur. Beta. Her Majesty.

Got my back to the ropes
So let's cut to the chase
From a kiss on the cheek
To a slap in the face

It's the hurt, the theme
Her majesty the queen
Well she won't know,
Is there anywhere to go

Take a listen to your heartbeat baby
It's the only way to know, oh oh
Take a listen to your heartbeat and tell me
What are you waiting for?

It's a fact it's a fiction
A confession in disguise
If you ask me no more questions
I'll tell you no more lies

If it's worse, it seems
Her majesty the queen
Well she won't know
Is there anywhere to go

If it's love, if it's love
You say it's not enough,
maybe you want more
Baby if it's love, what are you waiting for