[bad word] romance, is what I’m after darling 
As it stands, if I shoot I’m [bad word] 
Crawling through like, Midnight panthers 
Growling at the moon. 

Hover high and grind 
You’re the last of your kind 
All in good time, You’ll find, that I’m the first of my 
My kind, my kind, yeah I’m the first of my 
My kind, my kind. 

Set in Rome, and I’ve gone as cold as ice 
Kiss me, frostbite 
It seems I just can’t get enough 

 [bad word] 

Those explode in rows, isn’t expected ‘cause, in the back of my mind
Chinese whispers floating round heaven knows 
I’m the first of my kind. 

 [bad word]