Do What You Like

Passenger · Wicked Man's Rest [2008]

It never felt like it felt

When I felt it for the first time with you

And you know I wouldn't lie

Now I'm standing by the fountain

And I'm counting all these sunken coins

Maybe they know what it's like



To be the stain on your shirt

And the hole in your jeans

To be the speckle of dirt

On your dress, so clean

Because I give you my all

But you'll give nothing to me

So go on, do what you like



You never meant what you said,

But you said it, 'cause you've had one or two

And I know that's what you're like

Now I'm standing by the wall

Feeling small, as you're working the room

And I know that he's your type



With his tight fitted shirt

And his designer jeans

Well you treat me like dirt

I treat you like a queen

You've all the time in the world

But not a second for me

So go on, do what



You took me to this party

And I don't know anybody

But I'll wait for you

Yeah, you left me here alone

But you're not answering your phone

And still I wait for you



'Cause a taxi's just as fine

But I'm your designated driver

And I'll wait for you

'Cause tonight could be the night

When you realize this is right

And so I'll wait for you

Oh!



So no smoking, no drinking, straight thinking

'Cause I'm driving you home

And I think your coat's upstairs

Now I'm standing on the landing

And I'm staring through an open door

I can't believe it's you in there



With an unbuttoned shirt

And your hands down his jeans

Well you treat me like dirt

But your hands stay clean

Because I give you my all

But you'll give nothing to me



So go on, do what you like

Do what you like to me

Yeah, you do what you like

Do what you like to me

Said you can do what you like

Do what you like to me

Oh!