You are an object of desire
And I'm a willing customer on fire
Oh, I'll wrap you up in silk and wire
And never let you go
Oh woah, oh, oh
You're in the window by the door
The only reason I walk in that store
Oh, I'll snatch you up and say no more
Just sit and watch you glow
Oh woah, oh, oh
I'll take a last cigarette
When I finish for the night and it's alright
Oh, I guess you'd expect some regret
Well, maybe I might just try (and I'm at it again)
You are an object of desire
And I'm a willing customer on fire
Oh, and as we tiptoe down the wire
Afraid to look below
Oh woah, oh, oh
I think I got it now
I think I got it where I want it, where I wanted it the whole night long
Now woah, oh, I, I, I think I'm out of control
In my own home (and I'm at it again)
I'll take a last cigarette
When I finish for the night and it's alright
Oh, I guess you'd expect some regret
Well, maybe I might just try
Object of desire, oh-oh
Object of desire, oh-oh
(And I'm at it again)
And you know it's not fair
And you know I don't care
But it's true, it's not fair
This cruel world, I don't care
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
I'll take a last cigarette
When I finish for the night and it's alright
Oh, I guess you'd expect some regret
Well, maybe I might just try
I'll take a last cigarette
When I finish for the night and it's alright
Oh, I guess you'd expect some regret
Well, maybe I might just try
Can't be sorry (object of desire)
Can't be sorry, sorry that I can't be sorry (sorry that I can't be sorry)
Can't be sorry, sorry that I can't be sorry
