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Love Fame Tragedy
Love Fame Tragedy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Solomon
Steven Solomon
Songwriter
Matthew Murphy
Matthew Murphy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Crew
Mark Crew
Producer
Dan Priddy
Dan Priddy
Producer

Lyrics

Just let me motivate you Just let the lion guard the gate And we can drift away You're as lawless as a Pack of teenage boys on drugs I can't get enough I don't need my feelings Or the thoughts in my head The only ones worth keeping Come from the salt in your sweat I don't want your money I don't want your bullshit charm I want your body parts Until our bodies part We don't play well with others Tangled limbs possess the floor Possess me more Too comfortable for comfort I know the worst is yet to come But couldn't it be fun? I don't need my feelings Or the thoughts in my head The only ones worth keeping Come from the salt in your sweat I don't want your money I don't want your bullshit charm I want your body parts Until our bodies part I don't need my feelings baby I don't need my point of view I don't need yes, no, maybe I don't need to know the truth I don't wanna see the end if you're not at the start I want your body parts Until our bodies part I want your body parts Until our bodies part
Writer(s): Steven Solomon, Matthew Murphy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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