Escovedo-Prophet This bed is getting crowded, one, two, three This bed is getting crowded, baby, who do you want me to be ? I'll be your lover in the midnight, I'll be your lover in the dawn I'll be your lover when the party's raging long after everybody's gone. This ain't love, this ain't love No, this ain't love This ain't love, this ain't love Call it what you want but it don't feel like love to me. This bed is getting crowded, baby, something feels wrong Let's go somewhere quiet, somewhere we can be alone You got a statue in your front yard and it bleeds on cue All these arms and legs and limbs, baby, who do you want me to do ? This ain't love, this ain't love No, this ain't love This ain't love, this ain't love Call it what you want but it don't feel like love to me. This bed is getting crowded, I look up it's four a.m. Am I here with you, are you here with me ? Or are we both here with him ? I'll be your lover in the midnight, I'll be your lover in the dawn I'll be your lover when the party's in full swing, baby, I'll be your lover when everybody's gone This ain't love, this ain't love No, this ain't love This ain't love, this ain't love Call it what you want but it don't feel like love to me. This ain't love, this ain't love This ain't love, this ain't love …