You're Gonna Get It

Late night, out about
Lipstick stains on my mouth
Bright lights, darkened room It's all a mess and I'm consumed
What's next? Get involved
We can't stop
'Til we've devolved
Drugs, sex, on a roll
Degeneration is my goal
And oh, you know
Oh, you know
You're gonna get it

Hey, you, over there
Looking at me with that stare
Tattoo, on your thigh
Sex appeal in high supply
Hips, curves, over me
Dancing, grinding, feeling free
Sweat, girl, fishnet tights
Doing wrong and feeling right
And oh, you know
Oh, you know
You're gonna get it

Knuckles, in his face
No fucks to give
Put in his place
Shattered glass, broken jaw
I'm dragged away
But I want more
Blood, spit, everywhere
Snarling crimson, misty glare
Bouncer's here
And they look mad
But it's the best night
I've ever fucking had
And oh, you know
Oh, you know
You're gonna get it

When you're as fucked up
As me
Only then you will see

Late night, out about
Lipstick stains on my mouth
Tattoo, on your thigh
Sex appeal in high supply
Blood, spit everywhere
Snarling crimson, misty glare
When you're fucked up like me
Only then you will see
That Oh, you know
Oh you know
You're gonna get it
You're gonna get it
You're gonna get it
You're gonna get it



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Sokolov
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