Enigmatic super psycho
I can be whoever you want, just for the night though
Yeah, what's your damage?
Sugar horror show
You can be whoever you want, just for the night, so
Burnin' chrome appeal, baby, ride my wheels
Then we can go wherever you want, so what's the deal?
I can be greedy, tastin' artificial
Just catch me at the right time, it's all on how the winds blows
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride (around town)
Enigmatic super psycho
Damn, we really doing this thing, we on the high road
And I be breaking habits, though this thing might blow
But can we really be who we want all the time, though?
Yeah, I stay cuttin' holes inside all my jackets
You can do whatever you want, babe, I can grab it
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride (around town)
At a reduced rate, I give you my heart
With cherry blue intention
Hot on heels, baby, ride my wheels
Far deep into oblivion, whoa
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride (let's ride)
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride (let's ride)
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride (let's ride)
Okay, alright, okay, alright
'Cause we be whippin' around in my beat-up pickup truck
How my desire burns deeply for your touch
Hot on the heels, wheels burnin' with such love
Whippin' around in my beat-up pickup truck (God, how I -)
Fall for the wrong people in right places
They fade in air like cigarette traces
Artificial, sugarcoat it like déjà vu
I'd say I love you, but this summer tastes cherry blue
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride (enigmatic super psycho)
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride (enigmatic super psycho)
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride (enigmatic super psycho)
Okay, alright, okay, alright, let's ride (enigmatic super psycho)
We be whippin' around in a beat up pickup truck (enigmatic super psycho)
How my desire burns deeply for your touch (enigmatic super psycho)
Hot on the heels, wheels turn with such luck (enigmatic super psycho)
We be whippin' around in my beat-up pickup truck (enigmatic super psycho)
Fall for the wrong people in right places
They fade in air like cigarette traces
Artificial, sugarcoat it like déjà vu
I'd say I love you, but the summer tastes cherry blue (God, how I -)
Fall for the wrong people in right places
They fade in air like cigarette traces
Artificial, sugarcoat it like déjà vu
I'd say I love you, but this summer tastes cherry blue