In The Bathroom Is Where I Want You
by The Ramones
Break it out, just break it out
Don't hesitate the dilate
What is your name? What do you do?
I'm not that kind of man, but I'll make an exception for you
Don't hesitate the dilate
What is your name? What do you do?
I'm not that kind of man, but I'll make an exception for you
We're flexed and pressed for time alone
Don't stall in the stall
I want to do a little, I want to do it all
Oh, but now...
Don't stall in the stall
I want to do a little, I want to do it all
Oh, but now...
Wait! Wait! I'm a gentleman-in-training
Wait! Wait! I'm a professional in feigning love...
So go slow...
Oh, just go slow...
Wait! Wait! I'm a professional in feigning love...
So go slow...
Oh, just go slow...
Voluptuous and finely cut
What will it take to get you up
And dance with me in wistful heat
In this little club between a and b?
What will it take to get you up
And dance with me in wistful heat
In this little club between a and b?
We're flexed and pressed for time alone
Don't stall in the stall
I want to do a little, I want to do it all
Oh, but now...
Don't stall in the stall
I want to do a little, I want to do it all
Oh, but now...
Wait! Wait! I'm a gentleman-in-training
Wait! Wait! I'm a professional in feigning love...
And in the bathroom is where I want you
Against the graffiti walls, we know no love at all
Wait! Wait! I'm a professional in feigning love...
And in the bathroom is where I want you
Against the graffiti walls, we know no love at all
And just to see your body
In a place so tacky
Well, there's no better irony in my own depravity
So go slow...
In a place so tacky
Well, there's no better irony in my own depravity
So go slow...
Go slow...
Go slow...
Go slow...
I do want to be in love
I do want to fall in love
But I just don't know how to
I just don't know how to
I do want to fall in love
But I just don't know how to
I just don't know how to
I do want to be in love
I do want to be in love
But I just don't know how to
Now I just don't know how to
I do want to be in love
But I just don't know how to
Now I just don't know how to
And in the bathroom is where I want you
Against the graffiti walls, we know no love at all
Against the graffiti walls, we know no love at all
And just to see your body
In a place so tacky
Well, there's no better irony in my own depravity
So just go slow...
In a place so tacky
Well, there's no better irony in my own depravity
So just go slow...