Ad-or-a-tion, Ad-or-a-tion Baby when will you-ou ge-et your-our-our-our fill Ad-you-la-tion, Ad-you-la-tion You know baby I don't thi-ink you-ou-ou ever will You're always talkin' about just livin' for the mo-oment 'n Bein' a romantic in you, you talk about freedom But you don't know what freedom i-is No you don't know where freedom li-i-i-ives You, you don't know, exactly what you fee-ee-ee-ee-ee-eel No-o you-ou, a-you don't know-ow, exactly what is rea-ea-ea-ea-ea-eal But I'm gonna show you how it feels To feel goodbye-hye Des-o-la-tion, Des-o-la-tion You finally brought it down to the same fore-ore-oreground Des-per-a-tion, Des-per-a-tion You don't know how crazy you-ou-ou-ou sound You're always talkin' about, my like o' class The way I, hold my glass And even though the way I smoke 'n Lord I didn't even smo-oke Lord I didn't even smo-o-o-oke But I, I met you, and you had to change my hair-air-air-air-air-hair And I-I, I met you-ou, and you had to show me what to wear-ear-ear-ear But I'm gonna show you how it feels To feel goodbye-hye....