Armchair Cynics
Bang

Break the skin
'Cause I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins
Tear the flesh
I woke today feeling like some kind of masochist

You manifest
You bring things to be
And your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me

I must confess
Pull, beg, and plead
That I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze

Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands
So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

So I can feel you here with me

Soaked in sin
Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again
Bite your lip
Wrap my hands around your head and pull you in

I can't catch my breath
Sleep, think, or speak
Yeah your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me

So let's make a mess
Tear up these sheets
Every whisper you speak sends shivers through me

Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands
So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands
So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

So I can feel you here with me (tear the flesh)
So I can feel you here with me (break the skin)
So I can feel you near me (tear the flesh)
So I'll make sure you hear me

Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands
So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands
So here we go again
It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


Mirror lyrics:

Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang

Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
It echoes in my head
So here we go again
Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
Like a loaded weapon
Oh, I go off like a gun

Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
It echoes in my head
So here we go again
Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
Like a loaded weapon
Oh, I go off like a gun

So I'll make sure you hear me
So I can feel you near me (tear the flesh)
So I can feel you here with me (break the skin)
So I can feel you here with me (tear the flesh)

Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
It echoes in my head
So here we go again
Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
Like a loaded weapon
Oh, I go off like a gun

Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
It echoes in my head
So here we go again
Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
Like a loaded weapon
Oh, I go off like a gun

Every whisper you speak sends shivers through me
Tear up these sheets
So let's make a mess

Yeah your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me
Sleep, think, or speak
I can't catch my breath

Wrap my hands around your head and pull you in
Bite your lip
Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again
Soaked in sin

So I can feel you here with me

Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
It echoes in my head
So here we go again
Grip me in your hands
Bang, bang, bang
Like a loaded weapon
Oh, I go off like a gun

That I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze
Pull, beg, and plead
I must confess

And your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me
You bring things to be
You manifest

I woke today feeling like some kind of masochist
Tear the flesh
'Cause I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins
Break the skin


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