Pretty eyes, wide open thighs Disguised by design, the devil at night See-through personality Can't wait to meet the fami- (What the fuck are you talking about?!) Bloodshot eyes and bruised thighs She takes a hit cause she just wanna get high The guys are down under her feet They think they'll do her as they please This dance is killing me I guess I need some time to think Your plan's a mystery But I love and hate your history ♪ Frustrations and aspirations Her mind is full of dirty thoughts and fucked up questions She sends a picture, 4:30 The night is her necessity Yeah This dance is killing me I guess I need some time to think Your plan's a mystery But I love and hate your history Last time I came home I thought I'd see her alone It has happened before (Happened before, happened before, happened before) And now it's a bore (Now it's a bore, now it's a bore, now it's a bore) Last time I came home I thought I'd see her alone It has happened before (Happened before, happened before, happened before) And now it's a bore (Now it's a bore, now it's a bore, now it's a bore) This dance is killing me I guess I need some time to think Your plan's a mystery But I love and hate your history This dance is killing me I guess I need some time to think Your plan's a mystery But I love and hate your history ♪ This dance is misery But I love and hate your company Your plan's are blank with me But you'll love me when I'm history