One, two, three

It was a hundred degrees that day
You looked so 90's in Silver Lake
You bought the coffee
You drove me home
I get the feeling that you don't know
And there's a record you thought I'd like, and now I'm spinning it all the time
Honey, I'd stay up all night with your stack of 45's

I want you all under my skin
I want you from the outside in
I want you all under my skin
I want you from the outside in

It's all on a silver plate
And I almost hated the Golden State
'Til you came crashing like a wave that flooded half of West L. A
And if you didn't, then I'd have died in that Pacific state of mind
Will you pick me up? What time?
You know I always want you

All under my skin
I want you from the outside in
I want you all under my skin
I want you from the outside in

It's cold inside this apartment
I'll stay on the hot wind
Tangled in your t-shirt with your hands on my legs
You're pulling me under
Just hold me there longer, longer, longer

I want you all under my skin (you know I'll always want you)
I want you from the outside in (you know I'll always want you)
I want you all under my skin (you know I'll always want you)
I want you from the outside in

You know I'll always want you
You know I'll always want you