Joshanda - A Cybernetic Deer Caught In Neon Lights Lyrics

"I see you moving to the groove
Without your shoes and choose to judge you by the bruises on your legs
Before you tried to live your life
You could've eyed the "nicest guy" in the bar, asking for drinks
Trying to guilt you into taking a sip"
You want a good time without the limitations
But the f*cker in question is a pale imitation
Of a gentleman offering you a gentle invitation
But the man's a novice in the art of persuasion
Likes to puff his chest out but he's afraid of confrontation
His libidos at work; conscious gone for vacation
Bet you've never met a man you couldn't stand so f*cking fast until he tried to grab your ass and then you brand him with your white-gold band

AhhAhhh
OooOoo
Why should I clean up your mess?
AhhAhhh
OooOoo
When I could sell your soul for less?
To the hungry wolves of the deep, dark, Internet

A Cybernetic Deer Caught In Neon Lights
A Cybernetic Deer Caught In Neon Lights
A Cybernetic Deer Caught In Neon Lights
Neon Lights
Know Your Rights
Synthetic
Phyletic
Frenetic
Run But You Can't Hide

Found some tasty photographs that
I think might show that I'm a parasite who
Can't take rejection, but know these troglodytes
Aim their sights, at the whites of your
Eyes. My crimes have been forgotten,
But feel your private life become your coffin
Frozen like A Cybernetic Deer Caught In
Neon Lights, Neon Lights

AhhAhhh
OooOoo
Why should I clean up your mess?
AhhAhhh
OooOoo
When I could sell your soul for less?
AhhAhhh
OooOoo
Why should I save you the stress?
AhhAhhh
OooOoo
When I could wreck your life instead?
See the bloodshot eyes aiming right for your pretty head
Neon Red

AhhAhhh
OooOoo
Why should I clean up your mess?
AhhAhhh
OooOoo
When I could sell your soul for less?
A Cybernetic Deer Caught In Neon Lights