Virgins

The night was over

But she took you home

Now her coat's on the floor

She's too warm

She knows you're cold

So she floats around your shoulders

Oh, it's over

Motion go south

Both so close now

Throwin' your clothes out

Time get slipped out

Senses slow down

You can smell her more than ever before

Your lips take over

Her system is so solar

You're filling up with heat

Building gravity

You're bouta' be one billion feet

Up in that galaxy

That future seems blue

But hey, baby, tonight

Tonight

Tonight

She got you

She got you

She got you

She got you

She got you

She got you

She got you

I'm that snowstorm

I'm that ozone

I'm the cold north

Climate frozen

A winter soldier

The Minnesotan

I slide ice slopes

Bitch I'm Frozone

I passed away now

I'm filled with rage now

Click grenade throw

Blast your safe door

I know pain

And sadly, I take your take

Stratus on your lake

Acid rain melt face

I smoke black clouds

I cast kill charms

Blast brimstone

From the maw

I'm no human

Music future

I am not like you

I smoke sick clouds

Baby I got rich now

I am not like you

I'm no human

I'm the music

And you got got

End of the line

End of the line

End of the line

End of the line

End of the line

End of the line

End of the line