My Weekend in Hawkins

I set the mood, watching the moon
Playing some blues (Ahhh)
I'll find your clues, your hidden tattoos
Your hidden truths (Truths)
You're really my muse (Muse)
I feel your abuse (Abuse)
This nothing is new (Is new)
The feeling is cute

You're my Courtney love, I'm your Cobain (Cobain)
You're really numb when you're on cocaine (Cocaine)
I'm always high cause I can't refrain (I can't refrain)
From dark times from the pain

Tic tac toe, X's and O's
It's a tie I suppose
We could last, pass this weekend
Jack n' coke with no clothes
I'm not mad I'm a hoe
Who could last through the weekend
Take it slow, fuck em fast
Who could know, what would last
When you fuck with some demons
I'm in the zone, in the cab
In your home, in your bath
We fuck through our demons

I'm chuck berry, with your cherry
And I love it when you let me bury seeds so fucking heavy (So heavy)
And when you dress so fucking sexy
And then undress to fucking tell me
That your mind and soul is ready (You're ready)

Laying there nice and sweaty
I'm a hare, slow and steady (Slow)
I do care, when I'm empty
I'm sincere, I'm unhealthy

You're my Courtney love, I'm your Cobain (Cobain)
You're really numb when you're on cocaine (Cocaine)
I'm always high cause I can't refrain (I can't refrain)
From dark times from the pain



Credits
Writer(s): Leshone Sobers
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