I took the medicine from my pops
Cuz I need to ease to put my mind at rest
Cuz there is so much I want but I will never have
I cant get these thoughts of this [bad word] girl outta my head
otherwise it only helps if I got a fan and a bowl of ice
To fall asleep at night

Eeeerrrrgghhhhaaaaahhhh
I guess im kinda demonic in a charmingly way
I hate when theres a crowd of people in a line
When I need to buy 15 ounces of Libby’s
To make pumkin pie
I can make a fine [bad word] with a devilish touch
And lure you in to the evils of love
Cuz this sugary mix just isn’t enough

And if im not the same I can change my ways
You don’t know at all what your eyes do to me
I can hear your voice through the words that you write
I just need [bad word] girl so I can dance tonight

Ive got a maniacal thought of killing the pilot whose flyin my brain
I’ve tripped on the wire thats makin me insane
I need a better connection so that we can
Get to know, eachother cuz that’s the root of the problem for me
Cuz I have no idea who you are. But Id like to find out a little more
Ive been recollecting my thoughts so I can tell you
Whats been on my mind, and how fine you look
Id like to know if you would take my hand and dance
Ive been to too many places where this style is banned
So lets Dance dance dance
Til the [bad word] and when I lay my head I need my medicine
Cuz its back to the same routine again of tryin to get thoughts of you out my head

And if im not the same I can change my ways
You don’t know at all what your eyes do to me
I can hear your voice through the words that you write
I just need [bad word] girl so I can dance tonight