Reptile
She's such a snake
But I can't resist her glare
She's a mystery with a smile
But she keeps on laughing
So I guess that we're good
She's a slimy crocodile
Those eyes and how they pierce
It's not much left of me
She's a killer, she has to be
Cause she's such a fake
And I need to get the hell outta here
She's a heartless reptile
Am I just another boy
Is she just another gal
I know I'm not that experienced
I wonder who I'm up against
She's not just another girl
Though I'm afraid that
I'm her next pal
I'm sorry that I got so tense
I swear it was in self-defence
I don't think that I'm the one to talk
If I open that door then you will walk
Truth is there's no bigger relief
Than to get rid of you and all your beliefs
I know that you cause me mischief
Please leave, I don't have room for another thief
Still I won't mind when you call 2 'o' clock
Then I'll be sure to keep it unlocked
You're still here, it's already 4 AM?
I guess you got an impressive battering ram
And I keep thinking 'bout you, goddamn
I no longer know who I am
Your love will be my secret parachute
So I don't need to feel like a prostitute
I hope you find a worthy substitute
Some tall guy with a tie and a suit
Baby I know you're no good
I shoulda left when I could
I swear she's up to no good
I shoulda ran when I could
But I can't resist her glare
She's a mystery with a smile
But she keeps on laughing
So I guess that we're good
She's a slimy crocodile
Those eyes and how they pierce
It's not much left of me
She's a killer, she has to be
Cause she's such a fake
And I need to get the hell outta here
She's a heartless reptile
Am I just another boy
Is she just another gal
I know I'm not that experienced
I wonder who I'm up against
She's not just another girl
Though I'm afraid that
I'm her next pal
I'm sorry that I got so tense
I swear it was in self-defence
I don't think that I'm the one to talk
If I open that door then you will walk
Truth is there's no bigger relief
Than to get rid of you and all your beliefs
I know that you cause me mischief
Please leave, I don't have room for another thief
Still I won't mind when you call 2 'o' clock
Then I'll be sure to keep it unlocked
You're still here, it's already 4 AM?
I guess you got an impressive battering ram
And I keep thinking 'bout you, goddamn
I no longer know who I am
Your love will be my secret parachute
So I don't need to feel like a prostitute
I hope you find a worthy substitute
Some tall guy with a tie and a suit
Baby I know you're no good
I shoulda left when I could
I swear she's up to no good
I shoulda ran when I could
Credits
Writer(s): Mikhael Paskalev, Teodor Dysthe Lyngstad, Eirik Grove, Markus Eide Anskau, Mikael Gundhus
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