Playboy's On

The world lives here
And it tastes nothing like you'd expect
The deadening routine
Of seeing wistful pictures while you try to stay on your feet
And my face here is a stranger
When I keep portraying the fancy things on me

Oh, my mind won't work when it just starts running
The red, red lights, it's surely stunning
It's everywhere but I can't hold on again

I used to dream, dream away
But crush it, come on
Playboy's on, playboy's on
Playboy's on today
It's begging for me
Touch it, come on
Playboy's on, playboy's on
Playboy's on today

I try to forget
But when I blink it's all that there's left
Playboy's on today

I used to look back everyday
It's so easy to hate
But the fear catches on when you just start running
The expectations are not that funny
But there's me between the jaws of lust again

I used to dream, dream away
But crush it, come on
Playboy's on, playboy's on
Playboy's on today
It's begging for me
Touch it, come on
Playboy's on, playboy's on
Playboy's on today

I try to forget
But when I blink it's all that there's left
Playboy's on today
It's here to stay
So touch it, come on
Playboy's on, playboy's on
Playboy's on today

I used to come back, any day
I used to look back in any way
I used to come back, any day
I used to hate

I used to dream, dream away
But crush it, come on
Playboy's on, playboy's on
Playboy's on today
It's begging for me
Touch it, come on
Playboy's on, playboy's on
Playboy's on today

I try to forget
But when I blink it's all that there's left
Playboy's on today
It's here to stay
So touch it, come on
Playboy's on, playboy's on
Playboy's on today, yeah

Playboy's on, playboy's on
Playboy's on today



Credits
Writer(s): Jelmer Van Os, Jurre Otto, Samuel Rubinstein, Teun Putker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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