Immaculate

Don't bother with words, cus the words won't affect me
the way you want them to affect me - no they won't, no they won't.
please don't try to bend me, cus I'm bent out of shape. (I've tried to bend me back, admittedly) - so please don't, please don't.
there's no point in trying me, I'm saving me for myself, no way you can outlast that - no way, Jos
Ú.
Don't consider flying me, cus I won't take off, I only deviate on my own, with myself, say hey.
But I don't find myself immaculate at all.
I guess you're OK and what we had was a ball.
No I don't find myself immaculate at all.
I guess you're OK and what we had was a ball.
Don't consider flying me, cus I won't take off, I only deviate on my own, with myself, say hey.
I know you also wanna friend me, but I won't be a friend, so don't expect no post-confession - non at all, la doo dah, and there's nothing you can tell me I don't already know.
So much for your discretion of expression - ha ha ha I get bored really quick; that's a decision.
I guess it prevents me from regression - big yawn, blah blah blah.
I would be anything you want, as long as I'm already that.
I would be anything you want.
I will do anything you will, as long as you know I'm a true monocrat.
I will do anything you will.
I would be anything you want, but only if you want what I am.
I will provide you with that on my own - yes I will, yes I will.
And there's no way you can mould me, because I've already been baked.
That's why my shall is hard as stone - so I am, what a thrill.



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Writer(s): Johan Renck, Jonas Von Der Burg
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