dead souls highway

I wanna be your vacuum cleaner Breathin' in your dust I wanna be your Ford Cortina I will never rust If you like your coffee hot Let me be your coffee pot You call the shots, babe I just wanna be yours

I bet you feel it now, baby Especially since we've only known each other one day But I've gotta work shit out, baby I'm exorcising demons, got 'em running 'round the block now

I had a vision A vision of my nails in the kitchen Scratchin' counter tops, I was screamin' My back arched like a cat My position couldn't stop, you were hittin' And I shouldn't cry, but I love it, starboy And I shouldn't cry, but I love it (I love it), starboy And I shouldn't cry, but I love it, starboy And I shouldn't cry, but I love it, starboy

Up with your turret Aren't we just terrified? Shale, screen your worry From what you won't ever find

Watching the video that you sent me The one where you're showering with wet hair dripping You know that I'm obsessed with your body But it's the way you smile that does it for me

Cuban link, diamond cross I got a Spanish chiquita "No habla inglés," not at all, no Cut up three lines like Adidas She clean that shit up with her nose And I got a kilo, no Kilimanjaro Baby, just a mountain of coke

Flames so hot that they turn blue Palms reflecting in your eyes Like an endless summer That's the way I feel for you If time stood still, I'd take this moment, make it last forever