Angel be polite
If you ask me over
Let me stay the night we've
Been here many times
Nothing good happens after midnight
But it's 2am
On my birthday
And you're talking too much
I know what you're trying to communicate but
Tell me with your touch
Pressure, passion
Pleasure, please
Try to see what's
Underneath
I hate what you
Do to me
Nothing good happens after midnight
Pressure, passion
Pleasure, pain
Got me, calling
Out your, name
No you, don't have
To explain
Nothing good happens after midnight
Devil on the court
Play the same game
And I'm getting bored
My friends say you're a whore
One more time won't settle the score
Now it's 5am
And I'm leaving
Lying to your face
And your lips are trying to communicate
But it's such a bitter taste
Pressure, passion
Pleasure, please
Try to see what's
Underneath
I hate what you
Do to me
Nothing good happens after midnight
Pressure, passion
Pleasure, pain
Got me, calling
Out your, name
No you, don't have
To explain
I'm just need some space
You knew me all dark
Now I'm Jekyll and Hyde
Your sweet little secret
And boy I know why
Breakfast club
Brat pack
Give me that
Call back
Don't be so
High school
Girls rule boys cruel
Yea you're so good boy
Saying your prayers
No one can save ya
While you're down there