Low Ambition

Your drug of choice Mix it with a voice a voice that's creepy Like a nice color red Laid out on the bed someone's been on this bed before you Your barrettes and bracelets become like Little missiles in your mind...(you asshole) Just press the one Then you'll get some of what they're taking Think this is fun When you are one of those awkward strangers Low is ambition this time Out of my head Out of my own bed i wake to find another In a coffee black I look back to the shack the one that's covered in vines Your barrettes and bracelets become like Little missiles in your mind...(you asshole) Just press the one Then you'll get some of what they re taking Think this is fun When you are one of those awkward strangers Low is ambition this time Sacrificial kind