My friend who likes astrology
Is looking for hypnotherapy
To break the spell
To break the spell

Baby, be, oh, baby, be
Amsterdam didn’t set you free
It got you good
It got you good

And now you’re stuck in that wig
And you’re stuck in that fuzzy costume
And you can’t stop the electronic beats
And the ecstasy

And you will go through ups and towns
You’ll sleep with men in many towns
And you’ll be better off
And you’ll have more stories

My Leo

Now you’re drunk and naked in the hot tub
Swimming ‘round and violating
Whispering in my ear, “come in, come in”
And you remind me of a newborn boy
The jets are stimulating and you pull me in, fully clothed
And now my purple, brand new, H&M dress
Is swirling in the hot tub jets, and your
Breath is so sweet, and so tainted
And you will go through ups and towns
You’ll sleep with men in many towns
And you’ll be better off, and you’ll have more stories
And you’ll break some hearts, and you’ll marry a heart broken
And it’s gonna hurt, yes, it’s gonna sting

My Leo