[Lyric] On A Likert Scale (Talkshow Boy)

On a likert scale from one to ten
Where ten is really very good and one is fucking horrible
Eleven is a rough indication of where you stand
When you're stroking my soul with your hands

On a pie chart scale divided into sections
Pertaining to who's hot and who is not
You're most definitely in the smaller wedge that's
People that can turn me on

You stole my heart like Winona Ryder stealing everything in sight

She digs kleptomania and it's times like these I wish I spoke Ukrainian
She digs kleptomania and it's times like these I wish I spoke Ukrainian

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You stole my heart like Winona Ryder stealing everything in sight

She digs kleptomania and it's times like these I wish I spoke Ukrainian
She digs kleptomania and it's times like these I wish I spoke Ukrainian
She digs kleptomania and it's times like these I wish I spoke Ukrainian
She digs kleptomania and it's times like these I wish I spoke Ukrainian