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Return of Saturn Lyrics

Bathwater

You and your museum of lovers
The precious collection you've housed in your covers
My simleness threathened by my own addmission

And the bags are much to heavy
In my insecure condition
My pregnant mind is fat full with envy again

But I still love to wash you in your old bathwater
Love to think that you couldn't love another
I can't help it your my kinda man

Wanted and adored by attrative women
Bountiful selection at your discretion
I know I'm diving into my own destruction

So why do we chosse the boys that are naughty?
I don't fit in so, why do you want me?
And I know I can't tame you...but I just keep trying

'Cause I love to wash you in your old bathwater
Love to think that you couldn't love another
I'm on your list with all your other women
But I still love to wash you in your old bathwater
You make me feel like I couldn't love another
I can't help it your my kind of man

WHY DO THE GOOD GIRLS ALWAYS WANT THE BAD BOYS?

So I pacify problems with kisses and cuddles
Diligntly doubtful through all kinds of trouble
Then I find myself choking on all my contradictions

'Cause I love to wash you in your old bathwater
Love to think that you couldn't love another
Share a toothbrush you're my kinda man
But I still love to wash you in your old bathwater
You make me feel like I couldn't love another
I can't help it your my kind of man

No I can't help myself
I can't help myself
I still love to wash you in your old bathwater

(Gwen Stefani, Tony Kanal, Tom Dumont)