LYRIC
Here's my room key and splayed limbs
When I do me I play to win – Yeah (Promptly after we meet…)
You'll need to go drink absinthe
Under trees that grow leaves of absence (I left your ass alone)
While nursing hearts like leaking gaskets [Hook] This freedom it tastes funny
I am a case study
Dealing with utilitarian uses of love
To the ladies I'll be vague
Because I'm stretching my seed banks
Dipping my toe in the sleaziest cesspools above [Verse 2] My stage persona can be nude
Because the following day, it's renewed
And my subconscious is seafood – Yeah
When you invite me, I cross over
You'll smell burning and a waft sulfur
You've crashed along the soft shoulder [Hook]
(We've got time)
(2x)
Don't have a place
And frankly we don't give a fuck about them
– You do – I don't
– You do – I don't
– Yes, you do – No, I don't
– You do – No, I don't
We don't give a fuck about them (3x)
(… of love)
[Verse 3] The sex drive stupefiesMakes you feel like you're in Junior High
My impulses go unsupervised – Yeah
I prowl on foot and spin a yarn
When the crowd looks like wind farms
My defense mechanism's been disarmed
Yeah – This freedom it tastes funny
I am a case study
Dealing with utilitarian uses of love
(2x)
(Love)
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