Guilty Pleasures Lyrics

[Julie]
I don't have a thing to say
Not now, or any day
Wish I was the guy in Pavement
Slant slant slanted enchanted statement
Rip the heart out of my favorite band
Is he english or american?
Hard pressed to admit it, but, I am a fan [2x]
Guilty pleasures behind closed doors
Feet tap, head bob's (?) what a snore
I don't have a thing to say
Not now, or any day
People say I talk a lot [2x]
Gotta work with what I've got
Summer's coming, it's getting hot
How's that for a careless thought? [2x]