We can't even begin this scene Candles light by a fire we breathe, heat And then we move to the basement Want to know what i do with the hot wax? It's a way of life for some, girls I meant for them, not me, I meant for them, not you This is my bachelor pad (this is my bachelor pad) This is my bachelor pad (this is my bachelor pad) Said she wouldn't believe You don't believe in what you mean, You don't believe in what you see, So how come i have to leave? Because i've got to free I've got to be free of the problems Problems like these This is my conscience, man (this is my conscience, man) It is my conscience, man (it is my conscience, man) Bookeeta You said you would believe But you don't believe in what you mean You don't believe in what you see, So how can you leave, Well how can i leave? Cause i've got to be free of problems like these I've got to be free of problems like these