The Worst Taste in Music

He can't forget you
You're quite a find
In my mind I see how he gets you
To close your eyes
Kiss the skies you race down the stairs in the morning
A kiss in half promise half warning
Ah oh ah ah ah
Why would you bother to hang around
Even for some time now
There will be others to frown upon
If it turns you on he's got the worst taste in music
I didn't know this I'd lose it ah ah ah

He's got the worst taste in music
If I didn't know this I'd lose it