Apocalyptic - Halestorm
I wear my nine-inch heels when we go to bed I paint the color of my lips blood red I get so animal like never before So you press play and I hit record 'Cause we're dysfunctional physical Always slamming doors You're a bitch, throwing fits Always waging wars Me and you, Sad but true We're not us anymore But there's still one thing we're good for I'll give you one last night So make it twisted Give you one last shot, go on and hit it Give you one last time to make me miss it Baby, love me apocalyptic Come on! Give me a red hand print right across my ass I'm leaving scratches up and down your back Throw me against the wall, bite me on my neck Like end of the world, break-up sex 'Cause we're dysfunctional physical Always slamming doors You're a bitch, throwing fits Always waging wars Me and you, Sad but true We're not us anymore But there's still one thing we're good for I'll give you one last night So make it twisted Give you one last shot, Go on and hit it Give you one last time To make me miss it Baby, love me apocalyptic I'll give you one last night So make it twisted Give you one last shot, Go on and hit it Give you one last time To make me miss it Baby, love me apocalyptic Oh 'Cause no one does it better No one knows me better Oh 'Cause nothing lasts forever Nothing lasts forever It's now or never I'll give you one last night So make it twisted Give you one last shot, Go on and hit it Give you one last time To make me miss it Baby, love me apocalyptic I'll give you one last night So make it twisted Give you one last shot, Go on and hit it Give you one last time To make me miss it Baby, love me apocalyptic Come on Baby, love me apocalyptic Come on Baby, love me apocalyptic
Artist: Halestorm
Title: Apocalyptic