Masochist Songtext
von Devin
Masochist Songtext
Here comes my girl
Looking like she just lived and died 96 lives of heartbreak
And they call me November′s sun
Shall I trust the magic of her tears?
Guess she's crying from having too much fun
And we hate almost everything
But sadly you can′t belong to anyone but you
My baby's so in love with herself
And now I'm in love with her too
Yeah, I ain′t like them other boys she′s still hanging from
Had her running all down a leg under 1000 suns
I'll be your underground queen and baby you′re the one
'Cause I know this love can′t miss
'Cause our first time is feeling like our last, our last kiss
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, whoa
I can′t ever get used to
Next man wishing she was his
But it'd only have me worried if he turned out to be me
And that just ain't the way it is
Now she′s breathing all on my best friend
Who′s only good for a knife in the guts
So we're up all night crying tears
Shining like we just got hit in the face with golden dust
Oh, I ain′t lying saying everything will turn out alright
Fight off all the daylight phantom creeps you got all night
But what next, man? I'll stay over until your eyes roll wide
I know this love won′t miss
'Cause our first time is feeling like our last, our last kiss
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, whoa
Ooh, baby
Oh, baby
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, baby
Hold it
Here comes my girl
Emotion machine (Emotion machine)
Under the underground (Under the underground)
Any heart may seem true (Any heart may seem true)
Until it′s truly found (Until it's truly found)
Yeah, open nights stay hungry just like skin and bone
Like that girl I keep to keep me from feeling so alone
Call her mine knowing there's no one you ever really own
But I swear this love can′t miss
′Cause our first time is feeling like our last, our last kiss
Whoa, whoa
Masochist
Looking like she just lived and died 96 lives of heartbreak
And they call me November′s sun
Shall I trust the magic of her tears?
Guess she's crying from having too much fun
And we hate almost everything
But sadly you can′t belong to anyone but you
My baby's so in love with herself
And now I'm in love with her too
Yeah, I ain′t like them other boys she′s still hanging from
Had her running all down a leg under 1000 suns
I'll be your underground queen and baby you′re the one
'Cause I know this love can′t miss
'Cause our first time is feeling like our last, our last kiss
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, whoa
I can′t ever get used to
Next man wishing she was his
But it'd only have me worried if he turned out to be me
And that just ain't the way it is
Now she′s breathing all on my best friend
Who′s only good for a knife in the guts
So we're up all night crying tears
Shining like we just got hit in the face with golden dust
Oh, I ain′t lying saying everything will turn out alright
Fight off all the daylight phantom creeps you got all night
But what next, man? I'll stay over until your eyes roll wide
I know this love won′t miss
'Cause our first time is feeling like our last, our last kiss
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, masochist
Whoa, whoa
Ooh, baby
Oh, baby
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, baby
Hold it
Here comes my girl
Emotion machine (Emotion machine)
Under the underground (Under the underground)
Any heart may seem true (Any heart may seem true)
Until it′s truly found (Until it's truly found)
Yeah, open nights stay hungry just like skin and bone
Like that girl I keep to keep me from feeling so alone
Call her mine knowing there's no one you ever really own
But I swear this love can′t miss
′Cause our first time is feeling like our last, our last kiss
Whoa, whoa
Masochist
Writer(s): Devin Therriault Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

