Hand on the Button

I hear them crying as I'm walking through the Hollywood Hills
I see them curvy little creatures with their cocaine and thrills
I watch their daddy's in the back counting all of the bills
I wonder if they made enough money
Kept on walking until we ran into that old cowboy bar
A bunch of alphas and some betas trying to all leave their mark
Some of it's working but they're obviously trying to hard
I wonder if this place is ever empty

I keep my hand on the button
I keep it there incase I've got to escape
I keep my hand on the button
I keep it their incase it's ever too late
Too late

Why do you treat me like this?
Just want to give you a kiss
I've had my share of empty swears but I promise you this
I'll never have to be your beast of burden
I know you don't like the way I walked in
You call me a freak
You're no different
I see you staring at your brand new images

I keep my hand on the button
I keep it there incase I've got to escape
I keep my hand on the button
I keep it their incase it's ever too late
Too late

I keep my hand on the button
I keep it there incase I've got to escape
I keep my hand on the button
I keep it their incase it's ever too late
Too late!



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Writer(s): Jordan Williams
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