Slab of Butter (Scorpion)(Featuring Sarah Barthel of Phantogram)
I'm 'bout to get fucked up, wanna get fucked up? Fucked up I'm 'bout to get fucked up, wanna get fucked up? Fucked up I'm 'bout to get fucked up, wanna get fucked up? Fucked up I'm 'bout to get fucked up, wanna get fucked up? Fucked up
The only laws I obey, the ones I'm makin' for myself So why you make me play on the road to something else? Self control is not something I'm working on We fuck, you turn me on, is all I can say about you
I feel like a slab of butter that is melting in the Sun Aggression melts away now that you and me are one Now that you and me are one Now that you and me are one You turn me on You turn me on You turn me on You turn me on
Make sure made a hole and now it's open full of sweat Like a scorpionon fire, stinging myself to death I get extinguished, but it's instinctual You turn me on, is all I can say about you
I feel like a slab of butter that is melting in the Sun Aggression melts away now that you and me are one I feel like a slab of butter that is melting in the Sun Aggression melts away now that you and me are one Now that you and me are one Now that you and me are one You turn me on You turn me on You turn me on You turn me on