Weapon of Self-Destruction

Wake up number 37
I'm died and went to Kevin

I'm want to impress you
I'm want to undress you

I'm never wanted to stress you
I'm want to caress you

Study and dissect you
I'm want to suggest you

And I'm get wrecked
I'm want dance on your chest

I'm can already tell
This whole deal is a mess

We can cut and draw straws
The smaller the best

You can handle logistics
And I'm can handle the rest

I'm am a weapon of self destruction
A volcanic interruption
Get ready for a surprise

I'm am a weapon of mass instruction
A spontaneous eruption
I'll eat you alive

You said we're moving way too fast
I'm got style and class

In the morning after mass
You said stop being an ass

There's violence in city
Do I'm still look young and pretty?

You still look pretty young
You said isn't it a pity?

That you run without a gun
Can't say that I'm like being stunned

You can't
Say I'm that never warned you
But its gonna be fun

I'm want to get so fucked up
I'm want to get stuck in it

I'm don't want to be away from you
For even a minute

I'm am a weapon of mass corruption
Of mass media consumption
A manhunt for this boy at large

I'm am a weapon of mass copulation
Of self congratulation
You're the one in charge

I'm a sucker for a man
Buried in uniform

I'm only write when I'm high
Cause it makes me feel warm

If you're not going to try
Kneel down in front and pray

They're hanging me at dawn
What a way to start the day

You are a weapon of self destruction
Mass layoffs and reductions
Stop now before you choke

I'm am a vessel of self adulation
Mutilation, flagellation
Irritation, sedation, salvation, vacation
Temptation, on radiation