Instead she wants to hear the beatbox
Take pills and make fake krills as sheetrock
Sing it
Bring it back to your laboratory
While he's in his oratory
Smit’s list
Is it Greece or in Rome?
A vacation at home?
I don't want normal 'cause that's been done
I need that up and about
That classic Casanova kinda stuff
You better tell me that you love me
Tell me that you need me
Treat me like I'm everything you want and more
Tell me that I'm funny and sexy
If you don't, then, honey, there's the door
You better tell me that I sparkle
That pressure don't care, it breaks your doors
Say it's all you can take, better take some more.
'Cause I know what its like to test fate
People always told me, "Be careful of what you do
Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts" (hee-eeh)
And mother always told me, "Be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do (oh, oh)
'Cause the lie becomes the truth" (oh, oh), eh-eh
Human beings in a mob
What's a mob to a king?
What's a king to a god?
What's a god to a non-believer?
Who don't believe in anything?
I heard you die twice, once when they bury you in the grave
And the second time is the last time that somebody mentions your name