Singing along to the cheesy love songs Madonna, Timberlake, Rihanna and K-Pop Walking around like a non-cerebral Love zombie with a taste for love not evil Like when he said I couldn't make the scene And I replaced him with a drum machine She said I'd never find better But I replaced her with a ... And later on with someone better better better better And afterwards when I feel like a cigarette I hold back 'cause I know you don't like the smell of it I taking corners in fourth gear One hand on your thigh, the other just to steer And unlike you, when I open my mouth I open my mouth and the suburbs come out Tantric romantic I sleep alone in the suburbs tonight And above me summer birds circle against a pink and blue sky I think of you on the other side of a continental divide Sending me photos from your mobile of you smiling And right then I don't know quite why But it's more than implied, it's like a flood tide Inside, outside, inside, best side, worldwide, I sighed And the world got better better better better Tantric romantic