Keep on moving, don’t stop darling Show me real that you are trying Personality is dying You act like a whore
Wait, I don’t know Let me touch your skin so slow I want to see your eyes and how they glow Wait, tell me how can you force my blood to flow If I ever have to die, let it be now
Fancy lifestyle, selfish moments Please don’t bring but fuck all your friends Fuck your stories, your memories Go and shut the door
Stop acting my love If we had some quiet time I don’t give a fuck For one who is not mine
Following actual interests Changing faces like you change dress Your words should be orders to all Wanna be a god, but you fall I ask myself what I should do I have never understood you Two-tongued words for getting money Fuck you I just want your body