I’ve been dying to tell you anything you want to hear
’Cause that’s just who I am this week
Lie in the grass next to the mausoleum
I’m just a notch in your bedpost
But you’re just a line in a song
Drop a heart, break a name
We’re always sleeping in and sleeping for the wrong team
We’re goin’ down, down in an earlier round
And sugar, we’re goin’ down swingin’
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it
We’re goin’ down, down in an earlier round
And sugar, we’re goin’ down swingin’
I’ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it
