Stephen Brackett - Infatuation lyrics

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Stephen Brackett - Infatuation lyrics

[Verse 1: Jonny 5] You played the field like a tractor Scoped for greener pastures But you never have scored What you've never asked for Met someone who made me glow Pa**ion was like crazy, whoa Doted on another though So, of course, I let her go Oh, no, my adrenal recipe's Overloaded by phenylethylamine If it keeps on misdirecting me f** it, that's gonna mean vasectomy And when the liquor pours Set the table, get the door Wrestle naked, hit the floor But I don't seek that sh** no more It's different for me Try to tell myself a different story This Alpha male, recount-the-tale bullsh** Can just destroy me Cause what we say is what we seek What we seek is what we get What we get is what we give I can't give you nothing yet Except [Hook] Infatuation Take these words and turn them into lies Infatuation Serve me up with food that does not feed In-in-infatuation Satiate my every last desire Infatuation Is this the thing I want or the thing I need? [Verse 2: Brer Rabbit] He collects clips from magazines Found them full of hollow points Mixes Medea with the media They both consume the young The same old song gets sung He wants to hang so he gets hung He's chasing father figures A real son of a gun I don't cotton to the coffin nails Caught up quiet, don't make bail Umpteen years for moving keys Ironic he's locked up in jail Outside, he is idolized My sister's cla** and ask them boys They wanna just be like him Push more rocks than belts of asteroids Better strapped and paranoid than In the streets without a choice and Peace of mind has been destroyed But now you got a louder voice Idols lie to idle minds Sayin' I don't mind if I got mine If all our lies are idealized Then all our crimes are idolized It's [Hook] Infatuation Take these words and turn them into lies Infatuation Serve me up with food that does not feed In-in-infatuation Satiate my every last desire Infatuation Is this the thing I want or the thing I need? [Outtro] If this isn't love Why does my heart hurt so bad? You don't know why You wanna be the man You wanna be demanded By other people's hands So high You're caught up in its leaves The audience freeze At the thought But you don't know why You wanna be the man You wanna be demanded By other people's hands So high You're caught up in its leaves Make the audience freeze Like a body in the trees Infatuation Take these words and turn them into lies Infatuation Serve me up with food that does not feed In-in-infatuation Satiate my every last desire Infatuation Is this the thing I want or the thing I need? Now everybody in the club, stand still Like a rubber band Filled with government bills Now everybody in the club, stand still

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