Kids in Glass Houses - Undercover Lover

i've tried so hard to tell you
These things i've heard about you
In your stars,
They tear you apart

i lied so hard to fod you
all these thing come back to haunt you
In the dark
they tear apart

Had a good day, doing things the wrong way
Had a good day, doing things the wrong way
Had a good day, doing things the wrong way

You're my undercover lover,
you get your kicks for free
and you won't ever find another,
who's even half as good as me
You're my undercover lover,
you get your kicks for free
Now get away...
Cause this is killing me

the heat under your collar,
a waistband made of dollars
chills your heart,
it's somewhere to start

you seem to be a scholar,
and you read your books in squalor
in the dark
we walk in the park

Had a good day, doing things the wrong way
Had a good day, doing things the wrong way
Had a good day, doing things the wrong way

You're my undercover lover,
you get your kicks for free
and you won't ever find another,
who's even half as good as me
You're my undercover lover,
you get your kicks for free
Now get away... ( oh this is killing me)
away ( oh this is killing me! )

You're my undercover lover,
you get your kicks for free
and you won't ever find another,
who's even half as good as me

You're my undercover lover,
you get your kicks for free
now get away...
Cause this is killing me