You can meet me at my hotelWith nothing on under your trench coatAnd there's no end, no time, no time for it, you knowOh, why don't you bring your girlfriendThe way she cries, my girl, it freaks meWe'll just unwind and find a way to get myselfOh, I stand dry, no intuitionOh, those words, they cut a stitchOh, if you want to, I can play the victimI amI amI can let you in the car, lookI'll spread out on your hot rodYou can come and get me, only you and I, seeBut I think I'm liking her moreShe does the things I never asked for, no moreBaby, you can touch and feel, just don'tget in my wayI stand dry, no intuitionOh, those words, they cut a stitchOh, if you want to, I can play the victimI amI stand dry, no intuitionI amI am the victimI am the victimI am the victim