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[360degreesofyou]

Give me the music
cold, hard, and dark
Give me a lighter,
and I'll make the sparks...

Drink to the beat,
dance to the sound
let us ruin your life
while the chords go down.

Breathe the passion,
choke the air with revrebrations...
Climb atop this castle,
but burn it to the ground.

Get up on the table,
my hard liquor rendezvous
(I'll be your biggest fantasy)

Sick of my self,
but more sick of you.