Southside Video (MV)

I think that I'll like it
I think that I'll like it
Yeah, I think that I'll like it
Yeah, I think that I'll like it

Heading down to the Southside
I find the door with the black handle
She'll lead me to the bedroom
And I'll forget my collapse

In the rush of the night
I'll never see the light
I don't know what's become
Of my darling back home, yeah

Her skin was pale and soft
My clothes bunched on the floor
Passion leaves me empty
A broken bottle thrown away

In the rush of the night
I'll never see the light
I don't know what's become
Of my darling back home

I don't think that I like it
No, I don't think that I like it
No, I don't think that I like it
No, I don't think anymore
I don't think anymore

I don't think anymore
I don't think anymore
I don't think anymore
I don't think anymore