Lonely Star

If, all I could say is if

Promise me you won't regret me like the tattoos on my skin

I belong to you

Promise me when they all love you that you'll remember me

When you fuck them, you'll see my face

My body is yours

Every Thursday

It seems like pain and regret are your best friends (Ooh, oh yeah)

'Cause everything you do leads to them, right? Right, right

Yeah, but baby, I could be your best friend, ooh

And baby, I could fuck you right (Ooh, woah)

Baby, you could have it all (Ooh yeah)

Baby, you could have it all (Ooh, yeah)

Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house

Baby, you could be a star, oh yeah

Baby, you could have it all

Baby, you could have it all

Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house

Baby, you could be a star

Woah

You're blaming all your sins on your best friends, ohh, oh yeah

And nothing's never ever your own fault

And nothing's your fault, baby, no

Well, baby, you don't need your best friends (Woah, yeah)

'Cause I got everything you want (Woo, ehh yeah)

Baby, you could have it all (Ooh, baby)

Baby, you could have it all (Ooh yeah)

Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house

Baby, you could be a star

Baby, you could be a star

Baby, you could have it all (Ooh)

Baby, you could have it all (Ooh yeah)

Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house

Baby, you could be a star (Oh, yeah)

If, all I could say is if

Promise me you won't regret me like the tattoos on my skin

I belong to you

Promise me when they all love you that you'll remember me

When you fuck them, you'll see my face

My body is yours

Give them any other day, but Thursday

Belongs to me

Every Thursday

I'll wait for you

I'll be beautiful for you

Every Thursday

I exist

Only on Thursday

Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday

But on Thursday, Thursday

Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday

But on Thursday

I love the guitars