Fiction

I treat objects like women
I drink beer with slice of lemon
A millionaire with no money
Get up that pole and dance for me, honey
I like the way line runs up the back of their stocking
I'm low on fuel, but bitch, I ain't walking.

We meant hello and wave goodbye
Don't ask me no questions and I won't have to lie.

No introduction, you know that it's me
He left out the front, but I'm coming from the back so casually
I came for your kisses, your heart-shaped box
Now don't start the tripping or our love will go into detox.

Now keep me high, don't turn the page
Love is fiction, anyway
Long is a fiction, anyway
Love is addiction, anyway.

We meant hello and wave goodbye
Don't ask me no questions and I won't have to lie
Now keep me high, don't turn the page
Love is fiction, anyway
Love is fiction
Fiction.