When I go to shows it's only her that I know
So babe I go out
When I go to bed it's only her in my head
So babe I freak out
When I scream her name it always comes out in vain
So babe I just shout
When I talk to you about the things we should do
You tell me back-off
Because she - she wants me - to be her B-Side
And I, oh I try, to keep her satisfied