Symbiotic Torture Lyrics

Bye-bye

Bye-bye birdie

Your hands are so pretty

Now we can go and have some fun

Meet me by the hotel, sneak up to my room

In a drawer, you'll find a little gun

Wrap your hands around that steal, come hither

What's it like when you're in heat?

Then, you can tell me all your dirty little secrets

And I promise that I'll be discreet

If you wanna go for days

Make a scream like no one's home

Blow our minds with something strange

Bring the trouble and the alcohol

Hanging round my doorstep

Whiskey, wine, or corset

Symbiotic torture

Let's go get a new dress

Bye-bye

Hanging round my doorstep

Whiskey, wine, or corset

Bye-bye

Bye-bye birdie

Your man's a little swervy

But you can take me for a ride

Point that little gun

Tell me what you do for fun

He couldn't even if he tried

I wanna see your fantasy quiver

What's it like for you to be at ease

You know we can do all these things that you like

I promise, I'll be discreet

If you wanna go for days

Make 'em scream like no one's home

Blow our lives with something strange

Bring the trouble and the alcohol

Hanging round my doorstep

Whiskey, wine, or corset

Symbiotic torture

Let's go get a new dress

Bye-bye

Hanging round my doorstep

Whiskey, wine, or corset

Symbiotic torture

Let's go get a new dress

Bye-bye