Lyrics
Baby show me tonight
That you can dance with the dead
That you're a little bit off
A little fucked in the head
I've been waiting for a minute
Need a freak like you
No one else can make me feel the way you do
When we're together
When you get me alone
And you tell me to get ready
For the freak show
I'll be doing whatever it is you want me to
I'll be the bloody bride to your Beetlejuice
You taste like cigarettes and lies
I can see the fire in your eyes
I think you're twisted
Sick like me
Cause you look like the devil in disguise
It's like (oh)
You're like a hot tank ready to blow
Feel like I'm walking on a tightrope
You tell me not to waste my breath
But I'm cold as ice
And I'm not ready to melt yet
(Oh) You're like a bomb that's ticking down
Until you run me into the ground
I think it's time you grab my hand
I wanna take you down to my wasteland
I'm addicted you're a drug I can't quit
Bad for each other but I love that shit
The way your fingers feel like you cast a spell
But baby I know this won't end too well
You taste like Jameson and tears
I can be your favorite fear
The one you're looking for is me
The one your mother doesn't you near
It's like (oh)
You're like a hot tank ready to blow
Feel like I'm walking on a tightrope
You tell me not to waste my breath
But I'm cold as ice
And I'm not ready to melt yet
(Oh) You're like a bomb that's ticking down
Until you run me into the ground
Baby just take my hand
Let's go down
Ooooh
Ooooh
It's like (oh)
I wanna see the ugly in you
Want you to make it so I can't choose
Baby just pull me in
Let's go down
It's like (oh)
You're like a hot tank ready to blow
Feel like I'm walking on a tightrope
You tell me not to waste my breath
But I'm cold as ice
And I'm not ready to melt yet
(Oh) You're like a bomb that's ticking down
Until you run me into the ground
I think it's time you grab my hand
I wanna take you down to my waist
Babe I wanna take you down
Down to my waist
Babe I wanna take you down
Down to my wasteland
Writer(s): Liv Merth
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