"Like You To Death" by PASSION PARTY

Описание: "Like You To Death" by PASSION PARTY
Lyrics:
I like, really wanna take you to the theater
See a non-romantic comedy
And listen as you repeat the words
I'll smirk as you finish Adam Sandler's sentences
While we're sippin' on our colas
Eating peanut butter sandwiches

The time we spend together
Sure does have advantages
But I could care less about
Knowing where your parents live

I don't mean to be to mean
And I'm sorry you were not warned
But we won't be sharing secrets
Not even this bag of pop-corn

It's not that I'm not caring
We could watch porn
But don't try any funny stuff
This package is labeled, "Not Yours"

I like to keep my bubble
Distant from your peeps and mumbles
You view the forest for the trees
But all I see is trouble

From sea to shining sea
be all that you can be
Cause it's a hustle...

But you'll never understand me..
So we will never be a couple

Even though your breasts are supple
To this boy in a bubble
It's all toil and trouble, like

(Chorus)
I like.. I like you to DEATH
I like you...
I like you to DEATH

I really like you... but I don't LOVE you
Don't really wanna KISS
But I sure do wanna HUUUUG!

I like.. I like you to DEATH
I... like you...
And I will like you until DEATH

I don't like-like you,
Even though I trust you
There will never be an US
It's just YOU!
(End Chorus)

I like, really wanna to take you to the pitch-n-putt
Be hopeful about hole-in-ones
And play a little catching up

It's been a minute since you and I relaxed and junk
So, grab your ball
But not mine...

See how easily I can pass the buck?
Fasten up your hands to that club
And swing your arms like a pendulum

It's all about your center of gravity
But, while I hold your head straight
Don't take it as me being your majesty

You'd like to be my queen
I'm well aware you're all "hot for teacher"
And everything in-between

But you cannot win this prize
By acting all, "Charlie Sheen"
Nor looking back at me with those bright, googly eyes

It'd be stupid for you to devise
A plan to become concubines
Despite the AstroTurf hills
We both have to climb

Our friendship is endless
And any more is asinine
Perhaps me drawing the putting line
Was just a matter of time, and I...

(Chorus)
I like.. I like you to DEATH
I like you...
I like you to DEATH

I really like you... but I don't LOVE you
Don't really wanna KISS
But I sure do wanna HUUUUG!

I like.. I like you to DEATH
I... like you...
And I will like you until DEATH

I don't like-like you,
Even though I trust you
There will never be an US
It's just YOU!
(End Chorus)

I like, really wanna take to you the bowling alley
Pick up a couple spares, drink some beers
Just roll and rally

We'll share a handful of high-fives
As the fun increases our life-lines
I'll even let you control the tally

But the thing is, I already told you, Sally
Despite your fair stance, and implants
You don't peak my valleys

You don't speak my language
Even though you're so sweet
You seem to strike out
With each and every advance...

I'm not even talking pins
You're lost in grins

The ginger kids
In the opposite lane
Can see the awkwardness
As I cringe

Watching your granny throws
Expose your panty-hose
You think it's, "oh, so sexy"
While my head's like, "OH NOES!"

It's time to take you home,
We won't.. be following this with karaoke
That's all she wrote

I surely don't need you to
Hold me closely, Tiny Dancer
Nor share a drunken duet
Of Private Eyes by Hall and Oates

(Chorus)
I like.. I like you to DEATH
I like you...
I like you to DEATH

I really like you... but I don't LOVE you
Don't really wanna KISS
But I sure do wanna HUUUUG!

I like.. I like you to DEATH
I... like you...
And I will like you until DEATH

But keep your lips zipped,
This is only friendship
There will never be an US
It's just YOU!
(End Chorus)

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from "The Unihorn EP"
released 10 February 2012
Passion Party is Tim Stiles & Adam Drew
Written & Produced by Passion Party
Feat. Timmy Conroy on Trumpet
Mixed by Masa Fukudome
Mastered by Gary Reynolds
Cover Art by Jordan Stiles
Mixed and Mastered @ Electrokitty Studio (Seattle, WA)