God's Gift to Women

Isn't it fun Picking out all the girls you wanna fuck? Bell hooks on your nightstand Dodge your girl's messages again Your city's not as bright as you think Demons hidden inside all the buildings Haunted by the past, but you just push it back Time to watch those skeletons fall This is your wrecking ball Isn't it fun Talking shit about me to everyone? City year on your resume Doesn't change all the pain you gave away Your city's not as bright as you think Demons hidden inside all the buildings Haunted by the past, but you just push it back Time to watch those skeletons fall This is your wrecking ball Keep writing those records About how you know best Like you're a walking fucking copy Of infinite jest But i'm done playing along Not singing along anymore Cause you're not the person The world pretends you are Your city's not as bright as you think Demons hidden inside all the buildings Haunted by the past, but you just push it back Time to watch those skeletons fall Your city's not as bright as you think Your tenants are evacuating Not sure where they'll end up, they've gotta take the plunge And find a life free of your faults This is your wrecking ball