Hounds

(Hey, I... I need to tell you something It's kinda fucked up) Bow to the pleasure I'll hold to your measure Make it all better Better for you (I kissed someone else last night) Sin like the saints that hide in their pockets How messed up the world is Like they're gonna come through (Yeah... I don't think we should talk anymore) Tell me is this fair? You got your pumps I got my nickels on the bed Running down my back again You make me sweat Yeah you make me sweat Tell me is this fair? You got your pumps I got my nickels on the bed Running down my back again You make me sweat On God I swear Run away from the town Set you up with a crown Baby I can be whatever that you want Set fire to the ground Laugh it up like hounds Baby I can be whatever that you want (I don't know what to tell you I just don't feel the same anymore Yeah I don't know what else to say, sorry) Fall in the pain love We'll curse like we've never Making a moment only for us Sin like the saints that Hide in their pockets How we'll always suffer Like I'm gonna come through Tell me is this fair? You got your pumps I got my nickels on the bed Running down my back again You make me sweat Yeah you make me sweat Tell me is this fair? You got your pumps I got my nickels on the bed Running down my back again You make me sweat On God I swear Run away from the town Set you up with a crown Baby I can be whatever that you want Set fire to the ground Laugh it up like hounds Baby I can be whatever that you want Run away from the town Set you up with a crown Baby I can be whatever that you want Set fire to the ground Laugh it up like hounds Baby I can be whatever that you want (I'm sorry it had to end this way)