Euphoria (feat. Twin Pumpkin)

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    Put on your game face, yeah
    Put on your game face, yeah
    Put on your game face, yeah
    Do you feel it? Do you feel it?

    Pick you up, we ridin'
    A streetcar named desire
    Tease me in the front seat
    I'll be your number one liar
    Your number one lie

    Send me back to my place
    It's where I feel entire
    Collapse me into your fittings
    I'll teach you once, one and only all lonely

    Chasing in vain
    Is my favorite game
    Floating high once again
    Hitting euphoria

    I just wanna live insidе of you
    It feels like I'll never forgеt, so I'll show you the cue
    I just wanna live inside of you
    It seems like I'm not going back, better stuck in the truth

    A small piece of bliss sells your soul
    That's left all emerged in the painless aimless destination
    Dropped anchors lift to gain viability
    Slow motion kisses, slow motion

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    Pedestal walking, false romance soaked in the lust
    Flavored mist delivers the poison that lies in the hiss

    The end of night breathes the fumes on our lungs
    Molly on our tongues, 40's in our blood
    Our blood in this song, my blood in this song
    Your blood in this song
    Our blood in this song

    Chasing in vain
    Hitting euphoria

    I just wanna live inside of you
    It feels like I'll never forget, so I'll show you the cue
    I just wanna live inside of you
    It seems like I'm not going back, better stuck in the truth

    Put on your game face, yeah
    Put on your game face, yeah
    Put on your game face, yeah
    Do you feel it? Do you feel it?
    Put on your game face, yeah
    Put on your game face, yeah
    Dosed in your war paint
    The more you dream the less you feel

    I just wanna live inside of you
    It feels like I'll never forget, so I'll show you the cue
    I just wanna live inside of you
    It seems like I'm not going back, better stuck in the truth

    A small piece of bliss
    Sell your soul that's left all emerged
    In the painless aimless destination
    Dropped anchors lift to gain viability
    Slow motion kisses, slow motion

    Pedestal walking, false romance soaked in the lust
    Flavored mist delivers the poison that lies in the hiss

    The end of night breathes the fumes on our lungs
    Molly on our tongues, 40's in our blood
    Our blood in this song, my blood in this song
    Your blood in this song
    Our blood in this song

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