Unless of course you count up all the things I never asked you for Its all for sale And if I had the time to really think about the things I said I might have meant them all It's all behind me I disobey my own intentions So have a glass of wine and kiss me And listen to the tiny voice behind your breasts inside your heart It's not your conscience There's something here that's deeper than you'll ever dip your fingers into But it's not your problem Kiss-o-rama Kiss-o-rama Kiss-o-rama Maybe this is only just a passing thing between two virgins Too shy to admit it But deep inside the heart of every lonely angel there's a secret dream Of fire and brimstone Kiss-o-rama Kiss-o-rama Kiss-o-rama Unless of course you count up all the things you would have given me Its all for sale If you don't forgive me, somebody else will If you don't forgive me - kiss-o-rama, kiss-drama, kiss-o-rama If you don't forgive me, somebody else will If you don't forgive me - kiss-o-rama, kiss-drama, kiss-o-rama Kiss-o-rama