Staring at your Kate Moss shower curtain Lying on the bathroom floor naked Hiding coke inside all your orange Pixie sticks You take a rail and spread it on your tit

You've had a long list of lovers, But none of them matter to you except me I've had a long list of lovers, But none of them matter to me except you

Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago

There's a small black notebook That you keep hidden underneath your bed I've seen before It says every dirty thing that you did with every single boy You've ever been with...

You've had a long list of lovers, But none of them matter to you except me I've had a long list of lovers, But none of them matter to me except you

Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago

And we fall asleep to the scent Sleep to the scent of long stemmed roses Always dreaming of sex Dreaming of sex on the ceiling

And we fall asleep to the scent Sleep to the scent of long stemmed roses Always dreaming of sex Dreaming of sex on the ceiling...

Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago Sesame syrup, I heard it a long time ago