歌手:Lorde
专辑:《Anxiety Relief》

作词 : Ella Yelich-O'Connor
作曲 : Jack Antonoff/Ella Yelich-O'Connor
Well summer slipped us underneath her tongue
Our days and nights are perfumed with obsession
Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor
Use our eyes throw our hands overboard
I am your sweetheart psychopathic crush
Drink up your movements still I can't get enough
I overthink your p punctuation use
Not my fault just a thing that my mind do
A rush at the beginning
I get caught up just for a minute
But lover you're the one to blame all that you're doing
Can you hear the violence

Megaphone to my chest
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom and make 'em all dance to it

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom and make 'em all dance to it

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom and make 'em all dance to it

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom and make 'em all dance to it

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom and make 'em all dance to it
Our thing progresses

I call and you come through
Blow all my friendships

To sit in hell with you
But we're the greatest

They'll hang us in the Louvre
Down the back but who cares still the Louvre

Okay I know that you are not my type
Still I fall
I'm just the sucker who let you fill her mind
But what about love
Nothing wrong with it

Supernatural

Just move in close to me closer you'll feel it coasting

A rush at the beginning

I get caught up just for a minute

But lover you're the one to blame all that you're doing
Can you hear the violence

Megaphone to my chest
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom and make 'em all dance to it

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom and make 'em all dance to it

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom and make 'em all dance to it

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom and make 'em all dance to it

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom and make 'em all dance to it