You always go to the parties To pluck the feathers off all the birds On your knees I would not beg you please I want your picture but not your words You know they'd want it, but there's no first On your own You cannot call it your home We always rub our hands too much We know the reasons, but such and such On your own You will not catch your own bone We run our fingers together You know it's easy, the devil's plan On your own You cannot call me your own Jack of all trades Master of none Cry all the time 'Cause I'm not having fun You always want to be forgiven The devil does what you ask of him On your knees You cannot, you are not for free
I like how this sounds soooo close to The Weeknd's the party and after party cuz it sampled the pitched up/sped up version of Beach house. Great job!
You always go to the parties
To pluck the feathers off all the birds
On your knees
I would not beg you please
I want your picture but not your words
You know they'd want it, but there's no first
On your own
You cannot call it your home
We always rub our hands too much
We know the reasons, but such and such
On your own
You will not catch your own bone
We run our fingers together
You know it's easy, the devil's plan
On your own
You cannot call me your own
Jack of all trades
Master of none
Cry all the time
'Cause I'm not having fun
You always want to be forgiven
The devil does what you ask of him
On your knees
You cannot, you are not for free
This with a view and a blunt and the love of your life
so good
❤
Perfection 💯