Glide Electra, just an acoustic idea

Reading from and ad-libbing Page 57.

I cling to you I sing for you You I long for you Im wrong for you Hit/miss Hit/miss You I wallow wallow, I wallow wallow in you I am swallowing, I am swallowing you, too Proof/conjecture Proof/conjecture Well you just gotta try I spring for you I cling to you You/me/you/me Me La la la la la la, la la la la la la la la La la la la la la, la la la la la la...

I do what I can to catch you You were always only after the beauties So I plant myself with them and scratch you They have their fragrance; I have my duties Remember the day that you met me? Remember the way you confused me? I cant bear for you to forget me I cant bear for you to refuse me Im a thorn, a thorn in the side of a boy Im a thorn, a thorn and Im hurt...