She's Got Claws

You are distraction Like pictures on the wall I don't like eyes You are attraction It gets to be routine You're up I'm down She's got claws But the factory knows We're dreams in cold storage We could dance the night away You say you love me Maybe you do A patience I can't steal I don't believe you You said 'straight' It's like giving up hope Here on the ground On the floor Screaming nothing at all Here on the ground Like some whore Looking down on you all Too much advice. I'm not sure. Laughing hyenas With pens for charms You'll just s*ck in the boys We have to leave soon Shut the door This house is far too cold She's got claws But the factory knows We're dreams in cold storage We could dance the night away