Sexy Losers
Lyrics
Enjoy me while you got me
I think we both know this ain't gonna work out
Just make sure to put me back where you found me
When you're done with me, baby
Ain't been in a sober state of mind
Since 2005, my only plans for the future
Are to keep staying alive
Plus there was that night I tried to overdose on purpose
Woke up on the toilet, it was noon
But I don't think anyone noticed
I'm just joking, i'm not broken
Just a used condition
No interest in convention or traditions
I look good just not on paper
But i know how to satisfy
Your hedonistic mesolimbic
Dopamine pleasure systems
Baby listen
I hope you don't think because you fucking me
You gonna jump up in life and disrespect my boundaries
I don't like crowded spaces
All that small talk
That's why I'm home a lot
The only steady job i got is rockin' optimistic
Nihilism filtered through a point of view of social cynicism
But we can fuck eat talk fuck drink pop molly
Crash a party for an hour
Then go back home and fuck
I can turn this bedroom into a dungeon and wonderland
Heaven or las vegas, baby, Bali or Afghanistan
Drain you of your fluids
Got you looking like you got consumption
Fuck till you can not function i can dominate or take instruction
If you got problems we can talk about 'em no judgments
But miss me with that drama
Don't wanna meet your mama
She gonna ask me where i get my money from
She doesn't need to know and no she can not have none
Writer(s): Sim Jackson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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