Dinner & Diatribes

Verso 1: Honey, this club here is stuck up Dinner and diatribes I knew it from the first look of The look of mischief in your eyes Your friends are a fate that befell me Hell is the talking type I'd suffer Hell if you'd tell me What you'd do to me tonight Pré-Refrão Tell me, tell me, tell me, ah That's the kind of love I've been dreaming of That's the kind of love I've been dreaming of Verso 2: Honey, I laugh when it sinks in A pillar I am of pride Scarcely can speak for my thinking What you'd do to me tonight Now that the evening is slowing Now that the end's in sight Honey, it's easier knowing what you'd do to me tonight Pré-Refrão Tell me, tell me, tell me you're mad That's the kind of love I've been dreaming of That's the kind of love I've been dreaming of Ponte: That's the kind of love Oh, oh Let there be hotels and planes and grievances raise And that kind of love Oh, oh Let there be damage ensued and tabloid news And that kind of love That's the kind of love I've been dreaming of, ah, oh-oh-oh That's the kind of love I've been dreaming of That's the kind of love I've been dreaming of