| One Four Seven One |
|---|
| You said it youself — you can’t help but flirt |
| And I’d be the first to admit that I’m easily hurt. |
| I can’t take things lightly — you said I’m always in a huff. |
| I know it was just the once but what if that’s enough? |
| Just shut the fuck up and tell me bit by bit |
| Cause all I can see is his hand grabbing a tit. |
| I do one four seven one the minute I get in |
| And if your number’s not there you stuff stays in the bin. |
