I think it's time for apocalyptic flower flies
I think it's time for apocalyptic flower flies
I'm on the TV performing for your fantasy
Seven nights without my sleep
I see your name on every street
Crawling on my knees all weak
Crawl up in a bundle as I weep
That I'm in my prime time
But things are just not right, you know
Paying for old crimes
But I wanna be happy now
Miss our little skimpy secrets
But things are not what they seem it's
Made me love the chase of life
So introduce me to your wife
Drop your guns, aquamarine
It's so much fun to cause a scene
But I get bored hearing myself scream
My life my couch my old stupid dream
I think it's time for apocalyptic flower flies
I'm on the TV performing for your fantasy
Sexy bug
Don't f*ck 'em up again
Close your eyes
And let me count you to ten
When you open them
Then I'll be with my man
Prince honey king sweetie
I'm your biggest fan
Sexy bug
Don't f*ck 'em up again
Close your eyes
And let me count you to ten
When you open them
Then I'll be with my man
Prince honey king sweetie
I'm your biggest fan