Making Love to the Dead

Come around, bring me down like the old days
And he texts you up
Have a go with the cocaine
Deep in fire, my desire and I took the bait
I wanna go but I know that it's too late

Darling go, watch your head
Don't look down, baby, under the bed
Let it show what you bred
Underground making love to the dead

I wear the crown like a clown on the promenade
Dripping wet with regret and some heartache
Strip down back and down
Do you like the taste
Learn the flow, gimme more
Don't you hesitate