From the recording Dopamine
Lyrics
Wake up inside a broken crate
Make up no need to validate
So used to want the holding on
Low hanging fruit automaton
Deranged, slur-worded, narrative
Maybe I got no more to give
Immoral, flirty, dirty, fake
Maybe I got no more to take
I leave that love alone
I leave that love alone
I leave that love alone
And I'm gone
Perversions seem to come and go
I like it fast, I like it slow
I bite my tongue and roll the dice
I take it naughty, take it nice
Obsession always on the brain
Confession pleasure with the pain
The lies and cold betrayal sleaze
Biological femme fatalities
I leave that love alone
I leave that love alone
I leave that love alone
And I'm gone
Get loose