Disaster

Lipstick dynamite Working up my appetite Sonar satellite To never lose my line of sight And it's one, two, make a move Lay it on thick, hope you approve And it's three, four, settle scores And all out civil war (Disaster) Disaster Honest sentiments To shower you in compliments Said you're heaven-sent But don't know who you're fucking with And it's one, two, make a move Lay it on quick, hope you approve And it's three, four, shoot to score And all out civil war (Disaster) Disaster The morning after And texts say there's nothing in common She says, "Babe, I think I'm falling" Names exchanged and rules unspoken Leave your feelings, we're all animals Disaster The morning after