You're a wolf, you are.   Dressed like a fox,   Got me tied up in knots over you   But I think that I'm just a flavor you crave on instinct,   'Cause you don't feel ashamed,   But it won't make a difference.      I've been wrong so many times.   Let's be realistic,   I'm only a statistic to you,   And it hurts so deep inside.   Maybe I'm sadistic,   I love when you inflict it on me.      You can take my time,   'Cause after all, well,   The earth's just a ball that revolves around you.   And all my friends and family try to warn me,   But like a moth to flame,   Darling, lead the way,   'Cause I'm afraid of change,   So meet me in your bedroom.      I've been wrong so many times.   Let's be realistic,   I'm only a statistic to you,   And it hurts so deep inside.   Maybe I'm sadistic,   I can't get myself off of you.   I'm only a statistic to you.   I can't get myself off of...      I just caught you like a disease.   It's terminal and I'm going down.   But you're a faith that's worse than death   And I gotta get out of this mess.   You're a wolf, you are.   You are.      (Only a statistic to you.)      I've been wrong so many times.   Let's be realistic,   I'm only a statistic to you,   And it hurts so deep inside.   Maybe I'm sadistic,   I can't get myself off of you.   I'm only a statistic to you.   I think I'm addicted to you.