★★★★★★★★★★

Trash the ploy, turn myself into a poster boy
Live by the sword, make myself turn two to four
I know you want it, oh you fucking got it
Running away

I'm running 'round, push it down
Fuck, you think we going out?
You so wrong, you so dumb

We take our time, we don't rush
You drive me, drive me, drive me crazy
What would it take, call you my baby?

Trash the ploy, turn myself into a poster boy
Live by the sword, make myself turn two to four
I know you want it, oh you fucking got it
Running away