Burn Fetish ft. Eyedea & DJ Abilities Lyrics

[00:00]Artist: Eyedea & Abilities

[00:00]Album: By The Throat

[00:00]Title: Burn Fetish

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[00:00]Teeth marks on the skin

[00:00]The greatest trick the devil ever played was convincing me that I was him

[00:00]We like to feel the blood and fat dripping off our gums

[00:00]She likes to talk directly down the barrel of her gun

[00:00]Learning to perfect the ancient art of quiet rape

[00:00]You've always been so warm and calculated I owe you a thanks

[00:00]Eyes wide shut, I promise not to fall awake

[00:00]Lick the guillotine and tell you how the gasoline tastes.

[00:00]The grass is always greener on the other pesticide

[00:00]solemn precious crept through the mess to shed it's infectious high

[00:00]Words for me to know and you to find

[00:00]Guilty, the almighty praised adrenaline,

[00:00]such an underwhelming thrill.

[00:00]Where there's a will there's a wake,

[00:00]Burn me at the stake,

[00:00]Who the hell am I trying to fool?

[00:00]I'm a fool I feel so fake.

[00:00]One last goodbye before I take my .45

[00:00]Shoot a hole in the sky, rip it open

[00:00]And climb inside.

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[00:00][00:00]Empathy is the poor man's cocaine

[00:00][00:00]And love is just a chemical by any other name

[00:00][00:00]I like the way your pheromones make me sleepy

[00:00]This far away I still smell you inside me (2x)

[00:00]Tie me down 'till my sweet nothing's sour

[00:00]I screwed up trying to squeeze 65 minutes from an hour

[00:00]Outnumbered by such a large amount

[00:00]No wonder why we lost the battle, the counter-culture can't count.

[00:00]Welcome to my private hell

[00:00]There's no one to fight now enjoy myself

[00:00]I'd rather drown than ask for help

[00:00]I wish I was someone else.

[00:00]Mr. Perfect, Misconstrued

[00:00]Lead the way, follow through

[00:00]Probably hate me, I do too

[00:00]You're so much like me I feel sorry for you.

[00:00]But I think you're pretty, pretty sure

[00:00]You will profit you will get hurt,

[00:00]I eat my words they taste like dirt.

[00:00]I'm only ashamed because I know what it's worth.

[00:00]Find my comfort, inside blame

[00:00]Shove my pride back down my face

[00:00]My worst habits waking up at least once a day,

[00:00]Balance barefoot on a needle heaven's just a jump away.