Lyrics

You got exactly what you want I got exactly what I wanna be I was inspired not to cut When you told me that you wanna see I've a tube inside my arm I've always struggled with my honesty But now I'm honest like I'm abe 4 a.m., I'm on an odyssey I got your beat down to the pulse You're in the red, like all the cars I see Break new ground, I blam the blunt I get clocked like it's a job to me Push your temper Push your temper Push your temper Push your temper I got a guy and we're best friends I hope we get to kill ourselves together-gether-gether Grab me by the hips and flip the switch and lose your temper People never change, but skin will rot in any weather Come with me, let's play pretend, I know you'll feel great It's not 'cause I don't like you, I don't wanna see your face Bitch, I do not miss you, I miss how you used to taste Put your cigs out on my tummy, smoke three packs a day I'm just here to push your temper, put me in my grave Push your temper Push your temper Push your temper Push your temper
Writer(s): Noelle Mansbridge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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