Keep your naked flesh under your favorite dress
And leave the rest at arm's length
When they reach out, don't touch them
Don't touch them

I decided this decision some six months ago
So I'll stick to my guns but from now on, it's war
I?m armed with the past and the will, and a brick
I might not want you back but I want to kill him

And leave the rest at arm's length
Keep your naked flesh under your favorite dress
And leave the rest at arm's length
When they reach out, don't touch them
Don't touch them

And leave the rest at arm's length
Don't brush with him, he might have diseases
And leave the rest at arm's length
Steer clear of the grasp, girl, run, run away

And leave the rest at arm's length
Just roll over, boy, and don't make me do this
And leave the rest at arm's length
I?m armed to the teeth and I?m heavy set

And leave the rest at arm's length
I'm not ready to see you this happy
And leave the rest at arm's length
I'm still in love with you, can't admit it yet