Video Games
I'd take a trip out to Atlantic City
Just to throw this phone out in the oceans
Her magic potions got me feeling those emotiions
I whipped that grip against a brick wall
Now she really out of reach
f** the beach baby f** it all
I'd take the flight but have you seen the prices?
I ain't the nicest
But I'm nice at Time Crisis
Video games plus some other vices
I'm afraid the grade will never be made
Left to my own devices
Baby give me all your free advices
No more surprises
Playing dress up in those poor disguises
All the way east to meet the sunrises
Where morning hypnotizes
The mist we fantasize
The cameras televise
Lost in a state of epic grandeur
She speaking swiss
Like I can't understand her
Banging top down
Swizzy gotcha
Dizzy with my answer
I love my public
She my private dancer
She explodes
Like those video games
I rode in
On a runaway train
In her mink
She would drink pink champagne
We're a painting
Left out in the rain
The internet and all these oddeseys
Ain't finished yet
And have you thought about the cost of these
All their noise and their cacophonies
The fancy words that
Blur these media monopolies
Where their future is a monolith
A metaphor on Jersey Shore
Where we can score
I'll put you on the list
I'll need a girl to act out dramas with
On this highway heading west
I like your dress baby you want a lift?
Mirrors and reflections
Hungover recollections
We did it drunk and didn't
Use protections
Selector make a fresh selection
This life ain't got no reset
No photoshop it ain't no preset
Video games plus the same distractions
Our brave affairs and her
Strange attractions
We can't change attractions
Leopards can't change spots
I'll meet you at the bar
Baby I'm buying shots
She explodes
Like those video games
We rode in
On a runaway train
In her mink
She would drink pink champagne
We're a painting
Left out in the rain