Verse 1: Its the right role for my heart I learnt the lines for the whole part I bought the outfits and the cherry-red lipstick But the girl, she gets to me She was a smart artist She looks you in the eye and she kisses with a rubber fist And it feels good I put it on red and I lose I regret all my tattoos I just wanna be a fence sitter, fence sitter with you Verse 2: And I admit it, its total defeat I tried to woo her with my two left feet But in the part girls, I try to give a s**t about it But the girl, she gets to me I was a dumb artist I took a catalogue of hits to the edge of the cliff and I slip But it felt good I put it on red and I lose I regret all my tattoos I just wanna be a fence sitter, fence sitter with you