Bedsheets

Mystify me in the bedsheets You're undercover in these nightmare streets The lesson is stiffening Oh, these games you play are sickening Say chimpanzee if you need to breathe Why don't you get in my bedsheets With broken models and endless bottles Get in my bedsheets Our worlds colliding, multiplying Electrify me in the backseat Your walls surround me like velvet concrete I'm pushing through your fetish dreams These games you play, I can't compete Demons laughing as I seep through the sheets 4 PM, hungover All I see are witchy eyes, devils disguise 4 PM, hungover All I see are witchy eyes, devils disguise Why don't you get in my bedsheets With broken models and endless bottles Get in my bedsheets Our worlds colliding, multiplying Why don't you get in my bedsheets With broken models and endless bottles Get in my bedsheets Our worlds colliding, multiplying Riff!