Magic City Hippies - BUST lyrics

When it's cold and the goals to get you off I can give you what you need You don't really want to fold but I know he gets you off Just as good as me And I can't control, the sweat we drop When I get you off your feet And I want to roll, but breasts you got Look good enough to eat You don't give a f** You just want to Bust What about love What about trust When the whole of your soul begins to rot Can you live with all the greed You don't really want control, but the gold, of when you pop Good enough to make you scream And I know the road of when she starts, sliding off her jeans And I know to slow before she starts, making all my dreams You don't give a f** You just want to Bust What about love What about trust What about Trust? Whatever, Whatever What about Trust? Whatever, Whatever Ask me why I'm never satisfied Ask me why I'm never satisfied You don't give a f** You just want to Bust What about love What about trust