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Lyrics: Clem Snide. Ice Cube.

I'm feeling like the ice cube in your glass, melting away
I could close my eyes and go to sleep right here in the ashtray
Does anybody ever get what they want?
What do you mean when you talk about love? Love

Ohh, I could make the bed when we awake with a hammer and nail
Or make a sandwich of us both but the bread is too stale
Does anybody ever get what they want?
What do you mean when you talk about love? Love, love, love

I'm feeling like the ice cube in your mouth, melting away
I don't want to leave, unless of course, you ask me to stay
Does anybody ever get what they want?

What do you mean when you talk about?
What do you mean when you talk about?
What do you mean when you talk about?
What do you mean when you talk about love?

Clem Snide