mmm… what a good night could i could i be just off what you’d like because a ‘wrongs’ a shade of ‘right’
we get loose like convicts on parole
and it’s all a storyboard of blurs my heads in a riot, molotov!
dont dare you let me loose
i got monsters in my chest just dying to prove that we could be in love dont dare you let me loose i got monsters in my chest just dying to prove that we could be in love
my eyes glaze over dark like cola
mmm.. salt, tequila and one wedge of lemon shake it up and let me pour she’s my “thriller”
we get loose like convicts on parole
and it’s all a storyboard of blurs my heads in a riot, molotov!
dont dare you let me loose
i got monsters in my chest just dying to prove that we could be in love dont dare you let me loose i got monsters in my chest just dying to prove that we could be in love
so they’re saying with a grin, I’m a ‘sure thing’
but now you’re sleeping with the fishes in lake Michigan such poise such pretty bones but would you let me walk you to the front door? well, my convictions have seen the inside of a cell permanent doorspot-below the belt- so outlaw your heart and toss that badge away we’ll ride off into the sunset
dont dare you let me loose
i got monsters in my chest just dying to prove that we could be in love dont dare you let me loose i got monsters in my chest just dying to prove that we could be in love