Perfection lies, crimes of the passion tend to bend one's mind Shape to shade And we'll never know the time, and I, I could get jealous I could get affection lies, crimes of the passion tend to bend one's mind Shape to shade And we'll never know the time, and I, I could get jealous All night, all night, all night long We could get it on All night, all night, all night long We could get it on (Woah woah, woah woah, woah woah) Perfection lies, crimes of the passion tend to bend one's mind And we'll never know the time, and I, I could get jealous Perfection lies, crimes of the passion tend to bend one's mind And we'll never know the time, and I, I could get jealous I could get, I could get jealous I could get, I could get jealous I could get, I could get jealous