The Fixx - Is That It? Lyrics
Promises like plates in a Greek restaurantGo through the motions, but you know that you can'tLike the smell of perfume coming from a glam magazineYou wear your heart where it cannot be seenIs that it after all?You're the bat, I'm the ballI'm a slave to your tradeAm I refundable?I turn it off to avoid another bad dayI see your mouth move, but I don't hear what you sayStuck in a gold mine, reinventing the wheelRemote emotions, so nothing feels realIs that it after all?You're the bat, I'm the ballI'm a slave to your tradeAre we compatible?Is that it after all?You're the bat, I'm the ballI'm a slave to your tradeAm I returnable?Kiss me, hit me, slap me, wake meHurt me, tell me, tell me I'm not dreaming, oh!Hit me, pinch me, roll me, reprimand meTell me this is not a dreamHeads, you win, tails, I loseI'm told my role, you're the one who gets to chooseI fight it off with the short end of the stickBetter make the best of it real quickIs that it after all?You're the bat, I'm the ballI'm a slave to your tradeAm I refundable?Is that it after all?Is that it after all?Is that it after all?Are we compatible? NoIs that it after all?You're a slave, I'm the ballI'm a slave to your tradeIs that it?Is that it?Is that it?Is that it?Is that it? HeyIs that it?Is that it? OhIs that it?Is that it? Oh
