Tits 'N Explosions

Look what you’ve become, scared of your reflection You stumble by the mirror and reach for your protection Even though you saw yourself there’s really no connection Cause you didn’t see the scars, yet you don’t feel perfection You miraculous mistake A natural selection or intelligent design with no cognitive corrections Something otherworldly, were playing to our perception Stretching my perspective in every which direction Fuck the world, I’ll make you say my numb the plume Pick you up and walk you all around the room Lay back and let you ride me like a Honda, vroom Kiss you soft and run my fingers through your thoughts and hues Acting like you didn’t want me No one wants to come off slutty Playing hard to get like a million dollars Wits on you like a brilliant scholar And you ain’t making much sense at the moment I wonder if you ever did I don’t know if you’re my friend or my opponent but All I know is this… [Hook] You got me sick and corrosive Then I had a shift in emotion That threw me into fits and convolutions When you use me, use me like a trick With them tits ‘n explosions With them tits ‘n explosions With them tits ‘n explosions And I know this, I know you know this You laid there in my arms while I catch my breath Cheek to cheek, nose to lips, chest to chest I broke the silence, I open both my eyelids I watch you work yourself up into a tiny fit of violence What’s the matter? What did I do? “Why’s it always gotta be about you?” “It’s him” Oh, who? “Someone you never knew” Who? “It’s you” I walk away as if to say I’m not amused “Motherfucker walk away, that’s all you do” I’m not the softest dude, but that’s an obstacle “Such a self-centered dick” That’s all but true Something flew across the room while I was putting on my shirt If I would of saw it, I would of moved, It hit my collar and caused a bruise I rushed over, you turned around and cried I turn you around, kissed you and put your panties to the side [Hook] Look what you've become, you’re scared of your reflection You stumble by the mirror and reach for your protection Even though you saw yourself there’s really no connection Cause you don’t see the scars, yet you don’t feel perfection A miraculous mistake A natural selection or intelligent design with cognitive corrections Something otherworldly, were playing to our perception Stretching our perspective in every which direction Look what you've become, you’re scared of your reflection You stumble by the mirror and reach for your protection Even though you saw yourself there’s really no connection Cause you don’t see the scars, yet you don’t feel perfection