Pretty eyes, wide open thighs
Disguised by design, the devil at night
See-through personality
Can't wait to meet the fami-
(What the fuck are you talking about?!)
Bloodshot eyes and bruised thighs
She takes a hit cause she just wanna get high
The guys are down under her feet
They think they'll do her as they please
This dance is killing me
I guess I need some time to think
Your plan's a mystery
But I love and hate your history
♪
Frustrations and aspirations
Her mind is full of dirty thoughts and fucked up questions
She sends a picture, 4:30
The night is her necessity
Yeah
This dance is killing me
I guess I need some time to think
Your plan's a mystery
But I love and hate your history
Last time I came home
I thought I'd see her alone
It has happened before
(Happened before, happened before, happened before)
And now it's a bore
(Now it's a bore, now it's a bore, now it's a bore)
Last time I came home
I thought I'd see her alone
It has happened before
(Happened before, happened before, happened before)
And now it's a bore
(Now it's a bore, now it's a bore, now it's a bore)
This dance is killing me
I guess I need some time to think
Your plan's a mystery
But I love and hate your history
This dance is killing me
I guess I need some time to think
Your plan's a mystery
But I love and hate your history
♪
This dance is misery
But I love and hate your company
Your plan's are blank with me
But you'll love me when I'm history