I spend so much time tryin'   To learn all your languages   I got nothin' to say   It's all cheap talk in kind   And a matter of time   Some fool gets his way   Down on his knees he says I got this feelin'   That you're not that kind of girl   And no one knows better as he takes off your sweater   Just what he means when he's promised you the world      Chorus:   Down in front   That's all they want   Just two square inches   He's a snake in britches      Shakin' your head as you lie with the enemy   So much louder than words   All that you felt one more notch in his belt   Well have you heard   You got no heart for these bullets he's loaded with   They just lite up the sky   And who needs a hero when it's zero to zero   I don't know baby it's just an alibi      Chorus      You could be any one   Who can't be both-ered with names   Turn off the lites turn the   Latch it's just more of the same      Chorus