You're a candy coated pill, I want to take you
Such a special treat, you make me feel
What a perfect face, what a pretty shell
I want to take you 'cause you make me feel
You're a placebo sugar, you're so sweet
I can believe you make me
You're a pill, I want to take you
Nothing's gonna break you down, you make me
I want to take you, you're so sweet
You make me feel like nothing
I want to take you, what a special treat
Nothing's gonna break your perfect face
When you're in the room, there's perfume
Old soapy in the corners drifting out, it's on your lips
It's the smell of monotone, monotone of love
When you put it on and on the wall
There's Schnabel, he's putting in a window
To let in some air, I saw you on the wall
Reaching out with everything
In joy I saw you down on the corner
Your white lips stuck on thistle
Suck on your lips, it's a sweet smell
Ketones, when you're in the room
There's perfume sitting in the corner
Reaching out, drifting up
That's where you'll find me in the air

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