The pressure's on now
Ass is on the line
Sleeping on the carpet
Sick with
And we've dipped low enough this time
To slip right under the door
Go unlock your steadfast shrine
And carve it into him
You didn't cacth it
You were ill advised
Wen you strike the match head
Does it hypnotize?
And who am i to say you're blind
Cuz you let me charge you more
We've dipped low enough this time
We'll slip right under the door
You can't talk to me now
And it's so unfair to know