Trash the ploy, turn myself into a poster boy
Live by the sword, make myself turn two to four
I know you want it, oh you ****ing got it
Running away
I'm running 'round, push it down
****, you think we going out?
You so wrong, you so dumb
We take our time, we don't rush
You drive me- drive me- drive me crazy
What would it take, call you my baby?
Trash the ploy, turn myself into a poster boy
Live by the sword, make myself turn two to four
I know you want it, oh you ****ing got it
Running away