Trash the ploy, turn myself into a poster boy

Live by the sword, make myself turn two to four

I know you want it, oh you ****ing got it

Running away

I'm running 'round, push it down

****, you think we going out?

You so wrong, you so dumb

We take our time, we don't rush

You drive me- drive me- drive me crazy

What would it take, call you my baby?

Trash the ploy, turn myself into a poster boy

Live by the sword, make myself turn two to four

I know you want it, oh you ****ing got it

Running away