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I fill my cup with an insatiable swell I draw my water from a virtual well Yes, I'm dying of thirst But it doesn't taste so bad I dreamed my family took a trip on a boat Treacherous creatures began stirring below And as the ship went down I began to shout, "But what about my phone?" I woke up singing, "Come on, baby" Hold me like a straitjacket Control me like a maniac I wanna taste the kiss of your digital bliss I say I'm leaving but you Know me so much better than that Sh-sh-show me anything except for What's directly in front of me The world keeps spinning round in spite of ourselves You'll find us dangling in our virtual cells Bathing in perspectives Each of them reflective of our own No matter how hard you try, you just can't hide from yourself You maliciously carouse inside of an anonymous hell But when your ship goes down You'll be stuck with the sounds of words buried in your throat They won't stop singing, "Come on, baby Touch me, baby Squeeze me, baby" Hold me like a straitjacket Control me like a maniac I wanna taste the kiss of your digital bliss I say I'm leaving but you Know me so much better than that Sh-sh-show me anything except for What's directly in front of me The bombs are falling, we'll go back to the land Mourning the ghosts we once tattooed to our hands With a final bow I'll shout that this never was my home I'll go out screaming, "Come on, baby" Hold me like a straitjacket Control me like a maniac I wanna taste the kiss of your digital bliss I say I'm leaving but you Know me so much better than that-that-that-that-that Unfold me like a blanket and lay me in your lap Mold me in the image of a doormat I'm longing for the fix of your tentacle grip And don't you ever let me go, don't let me go Let me go, please Hold me like a straitjacket Control me like a maniac I wanna taste the kiss of your digital bliss I say I'm leaving but you Know me so much better than that Console me, indulge me Atone me, or dispose of me Show me anything except for what's directly affecting me I can't sit here pretending that I'm impressed with reality It's nothing personal, no it's much, much worse I just know there's something better than this Hold me like a straitjacket Control me like a maniac I wanna taste the kiss of your digital bliss I say I'm leaving but you know me
Writer(s): Nicholas Ryan I Lutsko Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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