I put on my Sunday best,
not sure how I got into this mess.
He said son are you ready to repent?
But I just don't know if my lips will let go,
and give back control of my tongue,
for a confession.
Lucky You.
I'll tell you what you wanna hear, (what you wanna hear).
Beware, Beware.
I'll tell you what you wanna feel, (what you wanna feel).
Beware, Beware.
So why would I wash my hands,
if I know they'll get dirty again?
She said are you ready to commit?
But I just don't know if a ring and a stone,
can hold back the doubt in my heart,
and keep me out of the dark.
Lucky You.
I'll tell you what you wanna hear, (what you wanna hear).
Beware, Beware.
I'll tell you what you wanna feel, (what you wanna feel).
Beware, Beware.
Lucky you, never knew.
Lucky you, never knew.
I'll tell you what you wanna hear, (what you wanna hear).
Beware, Beware.
I'll tell you what you wanna feel, (what you wanna feel).
Beware, Beware.
I say what you wanna hear, (what you wanna hear).
Be careful what you wish for.
I know how you wanna feel, (how you wanna feel).
Beware, Beware.