Crash

I live my life in a different fashion Old Italian sports cars that I keep crashing Over the hillside, onto the beach I display myself in a glorious feat Metaphysically I am a merchant Eating myself to the bone A starving serpent I repose myself and push like Sisyphus Never falter, never slip Never show your cowardice So I'll crash that car over and over again Because I know it's what you need And I'll make it more explosive till the end If my death is what you need I will concede More funds Less love I'm not enough Give me more, give me more Give me more, give me more String me up Cut up I'm not enough Give me more, give me more, more, more Give me more, give me more Buy me up Take the stuff And sweep the leg Let me hit the floor Let me hit the floor Line me up Load the gun And f*ck me up Take the money and run More funds Less love I'm not enough Give me more, give me more, more, more Give me more, give me more More funds Less love I'm not enough Give me more, give me more More funds No love I'm not enough Give me more, give me more, more, more Give me more, give me more, more, more, more, more More funds No love I'm not enough Give me more, give me more More funds No love I'm not enough Give me more, give me more, more, more, more Give me more, give me more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more, more Push me into open waters, please Watch my eyes go black, indifferent I don't get to see the sunshine I'm so special Radiate light Use me, bruise me Make you happy Peak through the glass And throw me dry food Make my life a lyric insert For the love of God Don't try too hard They'll just see what you're thinking Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Please, don't stop those stares Don't choke me out I'll try all I can Because I need your eyes So I'll crash Crash Crash Crash