Fuck the Rules

 

 

Boyfriend, you’ve got me steady
You’ve got me burning, turning, turning and up all night
Finally, now we’re sitting here together,
listening to your records, all favorite songs from 1987 or -8
Well, can’t you see that I can’t wait?

So fuck the rules
and make me yours tonight

So four-eyes, you’ve got me dreaming
You’ve got me burning, turning, turning like a little dum dum
I don’t really know just what you mean
And I don’t care, no, I don’t care
Cos just right now you’re my everything

So fuck the rules
and make me yours tonight

Everybody thinks its lonely to be by yourself
Well, I know it’s right
And this love is real
And I love you
And I know it’s true

So I’ll say it
If you really believe it,
then you’ll really burn it, burn it, burn it
down to the fucking ground

I’ll do my stupid dancing
until I bust my bones
Kick down what’s expected
of every good boy and girl

So fuck the rules
And make me yours
Yeah, fuck the rules
And make me yours
So fuck the rules
and make me yours tonight