Besedila:
Delicious

're delicious You're delicious, babe You're delicious Gimme one time You're delicious You're delicious, babe You're delicious Please, bass guitar You're delicious You're delicious

give your soul to the devil but you know that you can. Cold where I roam, Tie these broken bones, Your every finger burns like salt in the wounds. Religious child, Delicious

Frat boys gone to dogs Brawling and sparring Blue girl, dance for me The empty floor or nothing Brrmbpdpdmdm Brrmbpdpdmdm Brrmbpdpdmdm Brrmbpdpdmdm

Saw you in the subway station Shining with a strange light Girl, you?re like a weird vacation How am I gonna make you mine, make you mine? Then I fell

Heart of my heart, got to leave you today You don?t love me and you can?t understand Cut by the thorns, oh, I must loosen my grip Got to let your flower

I'd rather watch movie stars get fat I'd rather hang up the flag and be done with it I'd rather keep the fire and the frenzy out of my mind I'd rather

Oh, nectarine You?re the one to coax the darkness out of me Yeah, out of me Oh, nectarine You?re the one who showed the ghost to me Don?t gaslight me

believe I won't sleep 'til I've had enough I believe Won't sip my wine from no paper cup I believe Won't sleep 'til I've had enough Until I've had enough Delicious

Come close, just look at me, can you see That new England breeze blowin' through my hair Stare into my eyes, can't you see the endless sky Peakin' through