[Skit:]
Alright, go ahead and turn on the music
Yeah, just turn it on, I'm ready
Just turn on the music! Turn it on!
Look, everyone knows that I'm not really talking to anyone but myself, and that I'm not even in a studio, so just turn the music on
Just turn it on!
Jesus, this is all just filler right now!

[Verse 1:]
So fill it up with a nice encounter
So fill it up with attraction
So fill it up with words
Fill it up with a lovely dinner
Fill it up with a commitment, yeah
Then fill it up with doubt

[Chorus 1:]
Is this a joke?
I don't know
Is this a joke?

[Verse 2:]
So fill it up with a night of drinks
So fill it up with primal instincts
So fill it up with semen
Then fill it up with a fetus, and then abort it
[Chorus 2:]
Is this love even comparable to anything at all?
I don't want this to be forever
So how long will it be?