Good boy

What i would not give
to have you back here
playing with my head
What i would not say
to have you make me wish that i was gay
And what i would not do
to let you love me and leave me black & blue
Still a bruise
from five perfect fingers and the place you pushed them through.
If you come back to me
i promise i will be a good boy
i'm a good boy
If i could be your king
i would do almost anything
You could show me how to have sex
i could show you how i would break my kneck
Like a good boy
yeah a good boy
yeah, yeah, yeah
good boy
i'm a good boy
Sometimes it's better when you're not mine
it's better when you're not mine
it's better when you're not mine
yeah
I'm a good boy
i'm a good boy
i'm a good boy
i'm a good boy
I'm a good boy
(if you come back to me)
i'm a good boy
(i promise i will be)
i'm a good boy
(if you come back to me)
i'm a good boy
(i promise i will be)