© T3TRA 2017
Kiss me with your poison lips
I don’t know where they’ve been, but that’s irrelevant
Lick me with your venom tongue
Heart beats like machine guns, you taste like bubble gum
Baby’s in the bathroom smoking up a storm
Needed nicotine, disarmed the smoke alarm
And now we’re in another fight, and I can’t remember why
You lose count after so many times
I’m up, you down to slum it with me?
I’ll drive to you, my misery craves your company
I’m up, you down to slum it real low?
Quick, gotta make it back so baby don’t know
Bite me with serrated teeth
Watch the blood drip on my skin, let it wash away the sin
Fuck me ’til there’s nothing left
I don't need your pretty lies, it's the lows that get me high
Baby’s in the hallway pulling out his hair
There's no pleasure here, and I don't even care
So now we’re not talking again, and I'm not sure why that is
After so many times, I just can't
Put on my pearls and party dress
Baby don’t even mention it
No sneaking out the back door anymore
God, I'm such a mess
Your fingerprints get rinsed away
They circle round the shower drain
No sneaking in the back door anymore
He don't care that I left
I'm up, you down to slum it?
Baby won't even notice
I'm up, you down to slum it real low?
Baby won't even know.