Bedsheets Songtext
von Westpark

Mystify me in the bedsheets
You′re undercover in these nightmare streets
The lesson is stiffening
Oh, these games you play are sickening
Say chimpanzee if you need to breathe

Why don't you get in my bedsheets
With broken models and endless bottles
Get in my bedsheets
Our worlds colliding, multiplying


Electrify me in the backseat
Your walls surround me like velvet concrete
I′m pushing through your fetish dreams
These games you play, I can't compete
Demons laughing as I seep through the sheets

4 PM, hungover
All I see are witchy eyes, devils disguise
4 PM, hungover
All I see are witchy eyes, devils disguise

Why don't you get in my bedsheets
With broken models and endless bottles
Get in my bedsheets
Our worlds colliding, multiplying
Why don′t you get in my bedsheets
With broken models and endless bottles
Get in my bedsheets
Our worlds colliding, multiplying

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