Girl, you'd look so much prettier all blue,
This hidden naked eyesore inside of you.
I keep seeing thirty three. (over and over)
I could say like I'm eight years,
The story could catch up to us in our superbad racecar with a super engine.
The devil keeps saying to roll over.
His friends up above says get the hell over,
But the devil still says, "go b**p in the night."
As our star fell, the purple turned green,
An obivous optical illusion.
This hidden naked eyesore inside of you.
I keep seeing thirty three. (over and over)
I could say like I'm eight years,
The story could catch up to us in our superbad racecar with a super engine.
The devil keeps saying to roll over.
His friends up above says get the hell over,
But the devil still says, "go b**p in the night."
As our star fell, the purple turned green,
An obivous optical illusion.