Baby, seasons change but people don't

And I'll always be waiting in the back room

I'm boring but overcompensate

With headlines and flash, flash, flash photography



But don't pretend you ever forget 'bout me

Don't pretend you ever forget 'bout me



Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee?

Style your wake for fashion magazines

Widow or a divorcee?

Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend



We don't fight fair

We don't fight fair



They say your head can be a prison

Then these are just conjugal visits

People will dissect us

Til this doesn't mean a thing anymore



Don't pretend you ever forget 'bout me

Don't pretend you ever forget 'bout me



Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee?

Style your wake for fashion magazines

Widow or a divorcee?

Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend



We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces

We're dropped and well concealed in secret places, whoa

We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces

We're dropped and well concealed in secret places



We don't fight fair

We don't fight fair

We don't fight fair

We don't fight fair

We don't fight fair



We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces

We're dropped and well concealed in secret places, whoa

We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces

We're dropped and well concealed in secret places



We don't fight fair

With smiles on our faces

We're dropped and well concealed in secret places

We don't fight fair



Don't pretend you ever forget 'bout me

We don't fight fair

Don't pretend you ever forget 'bout me

We don't fight fair