Hell of a Time

Didn't wake up till noon again In the same clothes from yesterday I'm a terrible influence But it's a hell of a time Pour it up, pour it up Red and white In a full suit of armor Wear my heart on my sleeve You can knock but I won't answer Protective of my energy Pour it up, pour it up Red and white Slippin' through my fingers All the things I gotta do Slippin' through my fingers The day's gotten away from us Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Change the colored lights with my telepathy I'll consume your soul if you let me, baby Procrastinate before it's too late Focus on me Eye contact, body heat The clock is frozen I'm melting into nothingness An empty abyss Fill me with your kiss Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers Slippin' through my fingers