Improper Methods

You like the sound of your own voice
I like the sound of my own voice
Turned 19, a monster was spawned
Your career began the year I was born
I like the sound of your own voice
I know you like the sound of mine
I could put it all together and make her perform
My career began the year you were born
I could try and make you everything
You seem to know so much about it
Love doesn’t inspire me to love
Does love really inspire you to love?
Hey, girl, give it a rest
Start thinking about that dog bite on your chest
You know you really can’t expect to be on top
With the kind of play on words like the one he’s got
I’ll still try and make you everything
You seem to know…
Love doesn’t inspire me to love
Does love really inspire you to love?
I could leave too long and forget
Just how to be comforted
If you leave too long you’ll forget
Just how to be comforted