Apocalyptic

Lyrics

I wear my nine-inch heels when we go to bed
 I paint the color of my lips blood red
 I get so animal like never before
 So you press play and I hit record
 'Cause we're dysfunctional physical
 Always slamming doors
 You're a bitch, throwing fits
 Always waging wars
 Me and you,
 Sad but true
 We're not us anymore
 But there's still one thing we're good for
 I'll give you one last night
 So make it twisted
 Give you one last shot, go on and hit it
 Give you one last time to make me miss it
 Baby, love me apocalyptic
 Come on!
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 Give me a red hand print right across my ass
 I'm leaving scratches up and down your back
 Throw me against the wall, bite me on my neck
 Like end of the world, break-up sex
 'Cause we're dysfunctional physical
 Always slamming doors
 You're a bitch, throwing fits
 Always waging wars
 Me and you,
 Sad but true
 We're not us anymore
 But there's still one thing we're good for
 I'll give you one last night
 So make it twisted
 Give you one last shot,
 Go on and hit it
 Give you one last time
 To make me miss it
 Baby, love me apocalyptic
 I'll give you one last night
 So make it twisted
 Give you one last shot,
 Go on and hit it
 Give you one last time
 To make me miss it
 Baby, love me apocalyptic
 Oh
 'Cause no one does it better
 No one knows me better
 Oh
 'Cause nothing lasts forever
 Nothing lasts forever
 It's now or never
 ♪
 I'll give you one last night
 So make it twisted
 Give you one last shot,
 Go on and hit it
 Give you one last time
 To make me miss it
 Baby, love me apocalyptic
 Come on
 I'll give you one last night
 So make it twisted
 Give you one last shot,
 Go on and hit it
 Give you one last time
 To make me miss it
 Baby, love me apocalyptic
 Come on
 Baby, love me apocalyptic
 Come on
 Baby, love me apocalyptic
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:13
Key
6
Tempo
140 BPM

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