Teeth marks up and down your arms
Hurry, sound the alarm
She's not coming home tonight
Laughing at your nightmares
Angels pull out your hair
She's not in love with you tonight
Get the keys to the car
We're gonna drive to an evil star
We're gonna drive to an evil star
So, put your seatbelts on tight
We're gonna burn through every stoplight
She is turning blue
So, put your seatbelts on tight
The streets are turning white
She is turning blue (alright)
Teeth marks on your purple arm
Waiting at the parking lot
The chase is better than the high
Screaming at the clouds
The voices are so loud
Her mouth is falling from the sky
Get the keys to the car
We're gonna drive to an evil star
We're gonna drive to an evil star
So, put your seatbelts on tight
We're gonna burn through every stoplight
She is turning blue
So, put your seatbelts on tight
The streets are turning white
She is turning blue
Her mouth is falling from the sky
Her mouth is falling from the sky
Her mouth is falling from the sky
I'm gonna catch it like a bu*terfly
Her mouth is falling from the sky
Her mouth is falling from the sky
Her mouth is falling from the sky
I'm gonna catch it like a bu*terfly