Bathwater Songtext
von No Doubt
Bathwater Songtext
You
You
You
You
You and your museum of lovers
The precious collection you′ve housed in your covers
My simpleness threatened by my own admission
And the bags are much too heavy
In my insecure condition
My pregnant mind is fat full with envy again
But I still love to wash in your old bathwater
Love to think that you couldn't love another
I can′t help it, you're my kind of man
You
You
Wanted and adored by attractive women
Bountiful selection at your discretion
I know I'm diving into my own destruction
So why do we choose the boys that are naughty?
I don′t fit in, so why do you want me?
And I know I can′t tame you, but I just keep trying
'Cause I love to wash in your old bathwater
Love to think that you couldn′t love another
I'm on your list with all your other women
But I still love to wash in your old bathwater
You make me feel like I couldn′t love another
I can't help it, you′re my kind of man
So I pacify problems with kisses and cuddles
Diligently doubtful through all kinds of trouble
Then I find myself choking on all my contradictions
'Cause I still love to wash in your old bathwater
Love to think that you couldn't love another
Share a toothbrush, you′re my kind of man
I still love to wash in your old bathwater
Make me feel like I couldn′t love another
I can't help it, you′re my kind of man
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Doo-doo-doo
Daa-da-da-da
Doo-doo-doo
No, I can't help myself
You
You
You
You and your museum of lovers
The precious collection you′ve housed in your covers
My simpleness threatened by my own admission
And the bags are much too heavy
In my insecure condition
My pregnant mind is fat full with envy again
But I still love to wash in your old bathwater
Love to think that you couldn't love another
I can′t help it, you're my kind of man
You
You
Wanted and adored by attractive women
Bountiful selection at your discretion
I know I'm diving into my own destruction
So why do we choose the boys that are naughty?
I don′t fit in, so why do you want me?
And I know I can′t tame you, but I just keep trying
'Cause I love to wash in your old bathwater
Love to think that you couldn′t love another
I'm on your list with all your other women
But I still love to wash in your old bathwater
You make me feel like I couldn′t love another
I can't help it, you′re my kind of man
So I pacify problems with kisses and cuddles
Diligently doubtful through all kinds of trouble
Then I find myself choking on all my contradictions
'Cause I still love to wash in your old bathwater
Love to think that you couldn't love another
Share a toothbrush, you′re my kind of man
I still love to wash in your old bathwater
Make me feel like I couldn′t love another
I can't help it, you′re my kind of man
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Doo-doo-doo
Daa-da-da-da
Doo-doo-doo
No, I can't help myself
Writer(s): Gwen Stefani, Thomas Dumont, Tony Kanal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com


