i wanna go to a rave
do mdma maybe
with you baby
you drive me crazy
so sexy, so cool
i need some TLC
from a PYT
pretty young thang
you tempt me,
i need to be
like MJ and dance
the night away like
Robin I dance by myself
for emotional health
so let’s get sick, i'll be
for real-never phony
so phone me
internationally
from Barcelona
fuck Arizona
i’m done
i’m through
i break it off
with this state
but that can wait
for now more MDMA
and tights and hair-spray
me down with a hose
i’ll take off my clothes
and sip coke from a straw
but up my nose
not down my throat
is gettin’ sore
from yelling/fighting
this war
forever
more is just more
so let’s not do less
let’s undress me up
in your love with hand
in glove we can dance
to the smith’s till
we forget we exist
to exist so do some blow
then blow me
a kiss
from across
this dance
floor
it!
let’s run away
let’s escape
from escapism
and embrace
the absurdity
of reality
with me
you’’ll be free
(never cheap)
all ways
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