Some other time, some other star
Well you found me, honey and you sound so good
And you're the object of my affection
Come to me
You're the object of my affection
Sweet Anne of mercy and Sylvia Plath
And it sure got soul, it's not flesh and blood
You're the object of my affection
And you're the object of my affection
It's a crazy world on the head of a pin
Not a rescue remedy, oh no
If we lined up all the girls who died in vain
You're the object of my affection
You don't look for love, it's gonna look for you
But I got the big book and antidepressants
Not a dream or make believe
Now we see the women in the photograph
We could walk on their heads to Hell and back again
Come to me, hey
For a thousand words they got a life sentence, oh yeah
Not a phantom fantasy, yeah
As the smile on my face, to see the shape I'm in
Boy, I tried looking for love but I guess it's true
You're the object of my affection
Play it all night long, dance 'til you drop
Not a toy with batteries
I might've cried but now, you only need to look so far
You're the object of my affection
Try love in a bottle, try love in a box