Swoon this is the same old blood rush with a new touch    I am safe, quaint and eloquent    But my bottom lip along with the top one too    Is chapped and it's all thanks to you       We all wet our lips to prepare for the kiss    But it never came    And we all wet our lips to prepare for the kiss    It was but a game       You have a moan all of your own    And I can feel it down to the bone    You have a moan all of your own    And I can feel it down to the bone    (The bone, the bone)       You trained these lips when they were champs    And now they're itchin' for a comeback    So come back    It's a shame that your claim to fame    Hangs on someone else's name    So come back    Such a task and this is such a blast    And such a task    And such a task and this is such a blast    And all that jazz       You have a moan all of your own    And I can feel it down to the bone    You have a moan all of your own    And I can feel it down to the bone       You have a dangerous face and illegal taste    And that strap is fallen on that shoulder blade    Be patient    Behave    You have a dangerous face and illegal taste    And that strap is fallen on that shoulder blade    Be patient    Behave       You have a dangerous face and illegal taste    And that strap is fallen on that shoulder blade    Be patient    Behave       You trained these lips when they were champs    And now they're itchin' for a comeback       You have a moan all of your own    And I can feel it down to the bone    You have a moan all of your own    And I can feel it down to the bone