I wanna be on the front line, nodding up suit ties
Talking like a headstrong mamma
Got a picture in your wallet,
Making me a habbit wearin’ your vintage t-shirt
Tied ribbons on your top pad,
Tellin’ me I’m all that, just like the girls from your hometown
Sweet blooded and up-stranded, see if I can stand it, drinking in the shallow water

Magnetic everything about you,
You really got me, now

You did to me so well
Hypnotic taking over me
Make me feel like someone else
You got me talking in my sleep
I don’t [bad word] back down
I don’t wanna touch the ground
I’m sick of pushing down so deep
Hypnotic taking over me

You did to me so well
Hypnotic taking over me
Make me feel like someone else
You got me talking in my sleep
I don’t [bad word] back down
I don’t wanna touch the ground
I’m sick of pushing down so deep
Hypnotic taking over me

White threads on my laces,
 [bad word] on the hinges, swinging the door to the back yard
‘Cause dwellers walk a tight rope
Spot like a bandage touch on the outer surface
Bright eyes of the solstice wherever your mind is heading from a freight train city
Locked up till you moon it,
 [bad word] my hair back, feeling your lips on my cold neck

Magnetic everything about you,
You really got me, now

You did to me so well
Hypnotic taking over me
Make me feel like someone else
You got me talking in my sleep
I don’t [bad word] back down
I don’t wanna touch the ground
I’m sick of pushing down so deep
Hypnotic taking over me
Hypnotic taking over me
Hypnotic taking over me
Hypnotic taking over me
Hypnotic taking over me

You did to me so well
Hypnotic taking over me
Make me feel like someone else
You got me talking in my sleep
I don’t [bad word] back down
I don’t wanna touch the ground
I’m sick of pushing down so deep
Hypnotic taking over me