Obviously Cold - Bright Light Bright Light, The Answering Machine

You’d think by now I’d have learnt my lesson

I’ve always found my teachers depressing

Before I know it she’s on her knees

And I’m on mine, begging her 'stop this, please!'

You’re round here again

But I don’t think you ask for much

Obviously cold

Obviously cold

We got caught up in a situation

Her lips squeezed tihgt, she kills the conversation

Wouldn’t you know it, she’s cocked her knees

Take off that dress and hand it to me

You’re on your back again

But I don’t think you’re deep enough

Obviously cold

Obviously cold

Stop, don’t stop

Stop, don’t stop