歌词
Friday night - It's late - I'm drunk
And only one thing that's running through my mind
I know I should know it better
But the hunger for you it eats me up inside
I dialed your number blind
I told you what I always want from you
Now I stare off my phone as the minutes run by
Begging you to make my dreams come true
Waiting for the moment to hear that ringing at my door (At my door)
I wanna taste your flavors, lying naked on the floor
Sunday night - It's late - I'm drunk
And only one thing that's running through my mind
I know I should know it better
But the hunger for you it eats me up inside
I dialed your number blind
I told you what I always want from you
Now I stare off my phone as the minutes run by
Begging you to make my dreams come true
Waiting for the moment to hear that ringing at my door (At my door)
I wanna taste your flavors, lying naked on the floor
Longing for the hot stuff, I'm all sweaty in my head (In my head)
The saliva is running, I wanna have you in my bed
(Tick, tack, tick, tack)
The time is running out
The pizza boy runs up
I want it in my mouth
The triangle of love
Tomato, mushroom, dough and cheese (The time is running out)
The recipe to inner peace and (The pizza boy runs up)
Don't sleep on pizza hawaii (I want it in my mouth)
Everyone should at least try (The triangle of love)
You! Just give it a try
I burnt my fucking face
The pain is worth the taste
I need another slice
The cheese is fucking nice
Waiting for the moment to hear that ringing at my door (At my door)
I wanna taste your flavors, lying naked on the floor
Double cheese and mushroom
Pepperoni all the way
Pizza is love
Pizza is life
I want it everyday