Issues Lyrics - If - Mindless Self Indulgence

Oh, I'd rather fuck ya than kiss ya (kiss ya) 

But I won't press the issue 

You know what I need is (I need, I need) 

And ya never gonna be it (be it) 

I shoulda' hesitated 

Limousine inebriated 

So unsophisticated 

Too late to be debated 

[Chorus] 

It's three a.m. 

She won't put out 

Lets go make out with her friends 

Make out with her friends friends 

It's three a.m. 

She won't put out 

Lets go make out with her friends 

Make out with her friends 

Oh, I want a lot of profanity 

With a lot of lost virginity 

It's a boy's intuition 

With a right explanation 

'Cause I'm on that mission 

With deducted admission 

Now take my clothes off 

And show me what you're made of 

[Chorus] 

Make out with her friends 

Excuse me, do you want to screw? 

Excuse me, do you want to screw? 

I'm so amazing in the sack 

Yes, I'm so amazing in the sack 

I'd rather fuck you than kiss you 

I want a lot of profanity 

With a lot of lost virginity 

Now take those clothes off 

And show me what you're made of 

It's three a.m. 

She won't put out 

It's three a.m. 

She won't put out 

Lets go make out with her friends 

Make out with her friends' friends 

Make out with her friends, make out with her friends' friends 

Make out with her friends, make out with her friends' friends 

Make out with her friends, make out with her friends' friends 

Make out with her friends, make out with her friends' friends 

Make out with her friends, make out with her friends' friends 

Make out with her friends, make out with her friends' friends 

Make out with her friends, make out with her friends' friends 

Make out with her friends, make out with her friends' friends