I sneak into the house   It's four in the morning   I had too much to drink   Said I was out with my boys      I can sense and I can feel   A thrilling lust creeping up upon me   No time for pleasure, no time for real   Is this the way I wanted to be      I hit for the bedroom   I slip into bed   I know if I wake her   I'll wake up dead      And I know all my friends   They live the lifes, that I repend   But am I better, am I cool   From where I'm standing, I look like a fool      When I wake up - This time I'm gonna tell her   I want to say - what bothers me   If she complains - and I bet she will   I'll throw her out - when I wake up: Dead      Will she find out   About the other   Other lover   Diane