Genavieve

Ride and die into you Like she never knew you Turns a man to a boy And a boy to a man Hot in hell red rumor Yesterdays dead bloomer She turns a man to a boy And a boy to a man There's something about the way she loves me Her sister insists she's not so lovely But words to my ear drip sweet like honey Genavieve, genavieve, genavieve Doctor help me, I need more medicine Disease gonna get me, yeah shes gone Genavieve Geneavive Genavieve She can't love nobody I should've stayed at home She's got a grip on my soul Obsession, obsession Depression, depression That's my kind of pleasure That's my kind of There's something about the way she loves me Her history says she's not so lovely A sinister past not wasted on me Genavieve, genavieve, genavieve Doctor help me, I need more medicine Disease gonna get me, yeah shes gone Genavieve Geneavive Genavieve She can't love nobody I should've stayed at home She's got a grip on my soul A sovereign suffocated Her throne is abdicated I got my head back in amnesty Her tongue is salivating My heart is palpitating Another misery deceiving me Doctor help me, I need more medicine Disease gonna get me, yeah she's gone