Cut to countdown Jamie was so cold Do you know why we kiss and we lie? Coma-life is getting like karma-cide now Out to lunch you count aloud I know That creole soul, yeah Come white you cut me, crash and quit yeah Inner weakness was a j**el Now she be pretending, denial could not say Now she be pretending a lie Every night took on a kimono dancer, tell me why we kid to ourselves? She walks alone, anonymous and in a nightmare Ignoring me, high, here we go Everything pose, pose Everything pose, pose Everything pose, pose Everything pose We know we have this impulse No karma now, just a look and crawl down with me
Reaction to you crushes me down Silver mouth, tell me could you k** a dead man? Tell me could you ju-ju me now? Everybody wants to be somebody Some kind of shiny make-believe Yeah, my Cucaracha could I teach you power So come on give me what I need Everything pose, pose Everything pose, pose Everything pose, pose Everything pose We know we have this impulse Everybody wants to be somebody Some kind of shiny make-believe Everybody wants to be somebody Some come on give me what I need Everything pose, pose Everything pose, pose Everything pose, pose Everything pose We know we have this impulse