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