Bad

My girl is the stencil

She moves so elemental

When she leaves my bedroom

My heart beats out of tempo

She walks to the bathroom

She's got a lot of things to do

I wake up head rush

I want to be her toothbrush

But she's not coming back

I want her fucking bad

Fucking bad

My girl has potential

I'm so inconsequential

When she leaves the city

I start to disassemble

She knows me I like that

She steers me right into the black

I want her so bad

She is my little heart attack

But she's not coming back

I want her fucking bad

Fucking bad

My arms and legs detach

I feel the wishbone crack