Guilty Pleasure

Boys say go, girls say no
It’s all a part of the big stage show
We all get high and wonder why
It’s head to head and not toe to toe
The boys say go, girls say no
We want the truth, we want blow by blow
He still gets high, she wonders why
Will we start living again

Chorus
If I go that way I’ll be a gift to treasure
I wanna stay but you’re a guilty pleasure
Go that way and I’m just made to measure
I wanna stay but you’re a guilty pleasure

Don’t go home all alone
Just call me up on the telephone
Situation that you’re facing
Just call me up, com on, set the tone
It’s desperate, I don’t trust fate I can’t go on waiting for the call
So I get high and wonder why
Will we start living again