ICFTI
Turn your back on me
Fingers on the wall
You don't need to see
Listen to my call
Turn it up, real loud
I don't wanna be heard
You know I'll leave you there
I'm not gonna say a word
It hurts me when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
What are we created?
The demon that I'm craving
The way that you move, nothing to prove
Taste of your sweat, I can't remove
We're wasting time again
'Cause you're perfect when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
No, I can't fucking take it
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more
You come back to me
It's the best you ever had
A little taste you see
But you're wanting it bad
You're a sucker for pain
And I'm a fool for you
So pick up your chains
I'll bleed another tattoo
It hurts me when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
What are we created?
A demon that I'm craving
The way that you move, nothing to prove
Taste of your sweat, I can't remove
We're wasting time again
'Cause you're perfect when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
No, I can't fucking take it
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more
It hurts me when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
What are we created?
A demon that I'm craving
The way that you move, nothing to prove
Taste of your sweat, I can't remove
We're wasting time again
'Cause you're perfect when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
No, I can't fucking take it
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more
Fingers on the wall
You don't need to see
Listen to my call
Turn it up, real loud
I don't wanna be heard
You know I'll leave you there
I'm not gonna say a word
It hurts me when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
What are we created?
The demon that I'm craving
The way that you move, nothing to prove
Taste of your sweat, I can't remove
We're wasting time again
'Cause you're perfect when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
No, I can't fucking take it
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more
You come back to me
It's the best you ever had
A little taste you see
But you're wanting it bad
You're a sucker for pain
And I'm a fool for you
So pick up your chains
I'll bleed another tattoo
It hurts me when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
What are we created?
A demon that I'm craving
The way that you move, nothing to prove
Taste of your sweat, I can't remove
We're wasting time again
'Cause you're perfect when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
No, I can't fucking take it
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more
It hurts me when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
What are we created?
A demon that I'm craving
The way that you move, nothing to prove
Taste of your sweat, I can't remove
We're wasting time again
'Cause you're perfect when you're naked
And I can't fucking take it
No, I can't fucking take it
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more
No more, no more
No more, no more
No more
Credits
Writer(s): James Gillespie, Chris Young
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