That you can dance with the dead
That you're a little bit off
A little fucked in the head
I've been waiting for a minute
No one else can make me feel the way you do
And you tell me to get ready
I'll be doing whatever it is you want me to
I'll be the bloody bride to your Beetlejuice
You taste like cigarettes and lies
I can see the fire in your eyes
Cause you look like the devil in disguise
You're like a hot tank ready to blow
Feel like I'm walking on a tightrope
You tell me not to waste my breath
And I'm not ready to melt yet
(Oh) You're like a bomb that's ticking down
Until you run me into the ground
I think it's time you grab my hand
I wanna take you down to my wasteland
I'm addicted you're a drug I can't quit
Bad for each other but I love that shit
The way your fingers feel like you cast a spell
But baby I know this won't end too well
You taste like Jameson and tears
I can be your favorite fear
The one you're looking for is me
The one your mother doesn't you near
You're like a hot tank ready to blow
Feel like I'm walking on a tightrope
You tell me not to waste my breath
And I'm not ready to melt yet
(Oh) You're like a bomb that's ticking down
Until you run me into the ground
I wanna see the ugly in you
Want you to make it so I can't choose
You're like a hot tank ready to blow
Feel like I'm walking on a tightrope
You tell me not to waste my breath
And I'm not ready to melt yet
(Oh) You're like a bomb that's ticking down
Until you run me into the ground
I think it's time you grab my hand
I wanna take you down to my waist
Babe I wanna take you down
Babe I wanna take you down