When the vibrating satisfiers cause instant pleasure
When the computers of the skies, show us the true treasure
When a mauve pill, can give us knowledge of all beauty
Then will you love me?
When the blissful pacifiers cause the teens to salivate
When the babbling radioactive papalisation enters the golden gate
When the consumers 'umm' and 'arr' themselves into a nebula of nowhere
Then will you love me?
When I finally get you on all fours
When the CIA man taps on the door
When the living expression is sold off as lies
Then will you love me?
When I cut my nose to spite my eyes
When I cut my toes to spite my lies
When I cut my truth to spite my worth
When I cut my being to spite the earth
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When the vibrating satisfiers cause instant pleasure
When the computers of the skies, show us the true treasure
When a mauve pill, can give us knowledge of all beauty
Then will you love me?
When the blissful pacifiers cause the teens to salivate
When the babbling radioactive papalisation enters the golden gate
When the consumers 'umm' and 'arr' themselves into a nebula of nowhere
Then will you love me?
When I finally get you on all fours
When the CIA man taps on the door
When the living expression is sold off as lies
Then will you love me?
When I cut my nose to spite my eyes
When I cut my toes to spite my lies
When I cut my truth to spite my worth
When I cut my being to spite the earth
When the computers of the skies, show us the true treasure
When a mauve pill, can give us knowledge of all beauty
Then will you love me?
When the blissful pacifiers cause the teens to salivate
When the babbling radioactive papalisation enters the golden gate
When the consumers 'umm' and 'arr' themselves into a nebula of nowhere
Then will you love me?
When I finally get you on all fours
When the CIA man taps on the door
When the living expression is sold off as lies
Then will you love me?
When I cut my nose to spite my eyes
When I cut my toes to spite my lies
When I cut my truth to spite my worth
When I cut my being to spite the earth
Writer: Kit Sebastian
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid