"My Back's Against The Wall" lyrics

Because she's always had a way with words
She's never needed an interpreter
To freak out
To freak out
To freak out

She loves the fire and the way it burns
She loves the world and the way it turns
On me now
On me now
On me now

Has the queen of clubs
Had enough of y'all?
Am I buzzed enough
I can make that call?

And I call you up
And you call it off
Did you mean it or
Was it dirty talk
My back's against the wall
My back's against the wall

Why don't you grab the person next to you and tell them you love them?

She's got a smile like a loaded gun
And we don't need to be the lonely ones
It works out
It works out
Everytime

Y'know I've always been a mess of nerves
Your little accent only makes it worse
Keep in mind
Keep in mind
Keep in mind

Has the queen of clubs
Had enough of y'all?
Am I buzzed enough
I can make that call?

And I call you up
And you call it off
Did you mean it or
Was it dirty talk
My back's against the wall
My back's against the wall

I'm your royal flush
I'm your head rush
I'm your boyfriend

Is there real love
Underneath of
All the poison?

You don't say much
When the paystub's
Disappointing

I'm your handgun
I'm your handbag
I'm your boyfriend

You don't have to
Take me back to
Your apartment

In a minute
We can finish
What we started

You can take what you want from me

You don't have to
Take me back to
Your apartment

In a minute
We can finish
What we started

You can take what you want from me

I'm your handgun
I'm your handbag
I'm your boyfriend

Is there real love
Underneath of
All the poison?