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letra de chapter zero: hit the lights out... (mcmxci) - remi martyn

(verse i.)

a hound of love, but i’m no mangy mutt
she’s got me popping’ champagne in this club
like bloodhound gang, she just wants the bad touch
so i ask for permission, consent is a must

slow hands are working on my inner pole
“this is a stick-up!”, she reached for my holster
she says she gives futurehead, a decent night
told her, she read my mind, she’s a-head of her time

so steven white that she wants me to drive her
impale her impala ’till i’m outta mileage
talking what she got like colby o’donnis
if i could be honest, i don’t care regardless

i’m here for -ssets, not tossing a salad
no wingman jokes, that just flocks to my ballad
she’s giggling at me like, “okay, i got it!
let’s hit one more shot then head back to my palace?!”

(hook)

so lost in stereo, it’s so wrong, it feels right
it’s nothing personal, i’m only here for one night
so hit the lights out, all time low-like

don’t wait for me, girl, you know we got our whole lives
it’s nothing personal, i’m only here for one night
so hit the lights out, all time low-like
girl, hit the lights out, all time low-like

(and we’ll stay out all night, ’cause rest is for the dead)
girl, hit the lights out, all time low-like
girl, hit my lights out, all time low-like
(and we’ll stay up all night, ’cause rest is for the dead)
girl, hit the lights out, all time low-like
girl, hit my lights out, all time low-like

(verse ii.)

feeling invincible, i have to tell ya
went three whole rounds then she blew my propeller
we had the noise, caused an earthquake, and then some
pulled out that video tape, freddy benson (icarly)

got a pearl necklace, her taste was expensive
so shameless ’bout it, so 1-1-6 with it
i almost wondered why she let me hit it
she grinned and she said “kid, it’s no pun intended
thought you were kidding, thought you were pretending
when you said on tinder that you never did it

not like a virgin, my stereo’s lying
so i do not buy it
this tale from the crypt

will you decrypt it for me in a minute?
shackle me up like this was a life sentence
you’re my key-master, and i’m the gatekeeper
i play dana barrett, you play peter venkman

stay up all night, no we will not get sleep in”
as she said that, my alarm started beeping
3:09 a.m., my watch it was reading
told her that was tempting, but sorry i’m leaving

she said “next weekend, we could meet again?””
“possibly, maybe, i have an exam…”
slammed the door quickly, now i’m on the lam
if my ‘rents knew about this, i’d be in a jam

so she’s…

(hook)

so lost in stereo, it’s so wrong, it feels right
it’s nothing personal, i’m only here for one night
so hit the lights out, all time low-like

don’t wait for me, girl, you know we got our whole lives
it’s nothing personal, i’m only here for one night
so hit the lights out, all time low-like
girl, hit the lights out, all time low-like

(verse iii.)

when i got home, both the ‘rents, they were resting
turned on the shower, and cleaned off myself
crept in my bedroom, reflected on all that had happened
expecting the boys the laugh at me

hit my lights out, then i put on my threads
saw that she texted, i left it on read
six feet under stars is where i’ll lay my head
yet, i’m staying awake, ’cause rest is for the dead

now i’m…

(hook)

so lost in stereo, it’s so wrong, it feels right
it’s nothing personal, i’m only here for one night
so hit the lights out, all time low-like

don’t wait for me, girl, you know we got our whole lives
it’s nothing personal, i’m only here for one night
so hit the lights out, all time low-like
girl, hit the lights out, all time low-like

(ending)

she’s got me poppin’ champagne
(always talking ’bout what you got)
i’m at it again
(always talking ’bout what you got
always talking ’bout what you got
girl, you know that you need to stop)
caught up in the moment, but not in the right way
(always talking ’bout what you got)
i’m falling in between, tearing up at the seams
(always talking ’bout what you got
always talking ’bout what you got)
i’m just aiming to please, and she says it don’t hurt one bit
(girl, you know that you need to stop)

- remi martyn

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