80844264@81 (Love Song) Testo

bent...
i'm already on your list
but i won't settle, i won't settle for...
hot outside, better not go now
all the keys to your castle, i lost 'em
down in the bottom of some dry well...
help me out, help me out, help me out

and if you trust me i can drag you to a new low
where the gaudy wristwatch wrapped round your arm can slow all your so-called Flippist friends all got to be
holding on okay next to me

silos full of mirrors springing up everywhere with a hard steel lock
i am gonna break my way into every single one to show to you
how much you mean

and if you trust me i can hold you in a new way
till the calculator batteries all melt away
if you feel vaguely lethal, in a sense,
more or less, nevermind, i digress...

silos full of mirrors springing up everywhere with a hard steel lock
i am gonna break my way into every single one to show to you
how much you mean
no really, you do
i'm a lens broke in two to the tenth power
even through facets i can see, over a kaleidoscopic scene,
your head, your arms, your teeth, your necks,
your rubber checks, your evil eye
i'm still on your side, but out of sight and out of mind