I just wanna stay this stoned
and delete my number from your phone
I know you just
keep calling her, calling her
calling just for her

I'm gonna settle in my own sweat
just how many can I get?
do you wanna, don't you wanna
right - we're gonna
make a couple bets, take a few threats
can I please you in this test?
I'll suck the life out of you
just to steal your breath

but leave me crawling on the cold tile
I'm climbing over all your bile
do you feel it out your mouth
did you feel things going south
give yourself a try or kill yourself now
give yourself a try or kill yourself now

oh darlin, if you're cold
that must make me dead
and hey honey, the truth is
the truth.. dead girls aren't cute

so cheer the fuck up buttercup
don't let us down, don't let us down
don't move your mouth and don't make a sound
the walls im here keep breathing
I am jerking at the knees
begging everyone please
trying to avoid all this deceit

on a higher elevation
try not to shroud down
I replay every sensation
in this and all your doubt
but I like this little game that we play
still consumed by this mess that we create

I can't fight this feeling
give me something real to believe in
I'll need more than a rum driven vision
I need more than tonight's rum driven vision

these ghost children seem to admire my kitchen discos
like you
like you do
just like you

but it makes the man mad
I think I'm makin him mad
do I keep making you mad?
have I driven you mad?
am I sad, staying bad
I must've gone mad
I must've gone mad
I must've gone mad