Something

Saw you under the street light
the sky was dark as night
you were alright
The sound of your voice brought me to chills
taking me to the extreme of cheap thrills
drinking beer and popping magic pills
The heat was so overwhelming
the lies of them couldn't be more telling
the appeal couldn't have been better selling
the drugs of love can't be used
I don't need them, you were too enthused
the ones that are worse for you are abused
The key is put in the doorknob
stepping into the home of a slob
come to find out you're the female leader of a mob
something is strange about this
something is awkward about this
something is fun about this
something is new about this.