monsters (nite)

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I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song


Okey dokey savage
Week ends on a mattress
They don’t really say shit
She be getting naked
Okey dokey Sunday
Weekend on a Monday
Lines that you can’t untrace
You’ll come around someday
Damn, they just want to sock it to you
But they aren’t much more than a pocket to you
Better hit it hard they better rock it to you
But you never really let it get to you
Baby, you’re my favorite
I put you on my playlist
Put you on the wishlist
Hope it makes a differene
Okey Dokey Sunday
Tuesday on a Monday
It’s just getting hectic
Love to live so reckless
Know I speak your language
Do it all the same way
Let’s get gone today
We can go somewhere we’re sacred

Haul it on Monday
Ring around the Rosey
Those ashes fall
Those ashes fall
You take a draw
Your draws are gone
You’re on the floor, you’re high as hell
You’ve cast a spell, I can tell
I try to see and comprehend your aperture
I recall your mastermind
Satiate your appetite
That’s all we do
That’s all we do
That’s all we do
That’s all we do
Hoes hit me up, they’re doing well
Tell me that they’re doing well
Wish I could, but I don’t care
Wish I could, but I don’t care
No, I don’t care
I’m sorry that I don’t care
There’s just no emotion there
We left it all in the air
Whose cell phone is on the bed?
That’s mine too; I’ve got two
Voices explain that I’m not the same, I’ve “changed with time”
That’s true
Not who you know
And if you didn’t change, then what was the point?
If you didn’t grow, if you stayed the same, then was it in vein?
What was the point?
All of your lies
Our sins on the dresser
We held it together
We could’ve done better
We didn’t
Mistakes that I’m trying to forget
I’m just trying to forget
With all of these Mrs., who is this?
Man
Wow, like
Let me see you wildlife
We could go upstairs
See what you go down like, down like
Wow, like
Let me see you wildlife
We could go upstairs
See what you go down like, down like

I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song
I don’t think I’ll ever write another love song

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from lost boy, released January 17, 2015

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