Salma Hayek

[Verse 1: Sam Matlock, Milkie Way]

Coming in with all the subtlety of

A pack of wild dogs

Every time we open our mouths

(Gunshots, gunshots, gunshots, gun)

We keep your conscience in line

With those dirty, dirty thoughts

But if we put our money where our mouth is

Would we be able to talk?

[Refrain: Milkie Way, Sam Matlock]

Talk me down

I'll come around in the morning

(Fuck yeah, fuck yeah)

You say it's messed up when I act this way

But I like it

[Pre-Chorus: Milkie Way]

Embrace, decay

Embrace, decay

Embrace, decay

Embrace, decay

Embrace, decay

Embrace, decay

Embrace, decay

Embrace, dеcay

[Chorus: Milkie Way, Sam Matlock]

You got your snake wrapped round my neck

Just likе I'm Salma Hayek

All these boys are choking

Gotta give it to them, cardiac

I'd have you over

But I don't wanna feel anymore, anymore, anymore

[Verse 2: Milkie Way, Sam Matlock]

Coming in with the subtlety of

A pack of wild dogs

Every time she opens her mouth it's

(Gunshots, gunshots, gun)

I know you think about me

In your dirty, dirty thoughts

But if I put my money where my mouth is

I wouldn't even be able to talk

[Refrain: Sam Matlock, Milkie Way, Both]

Talk me down

I'll come around in the morning

(Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeah)

I found myself in a dark, dark place

But I like it (Like it, like it)

Every day's the same

Every, every day's the same so we

[Pre-Chorus: Milkie Way]

Embrace decay

Embrace decay

Embrace decay

Embrace decay

[Chorus: Milkie Way, Sam Matlock]

G-g-g-got your snake wrapped round my neck

Just like I'm Salma Hayek

All these boys are crying

Saying I'm their new messiah

I'd have you over

But I just don't believe anymore

[Bridge: Milkie Way]

I'll teach you, teach you, teach you

Don't know my place

What difference does it make?

What a disgrace

No one here knows my name (Yet)

It's so obscene

The way you conjure thoughts about me

Kinda seems like

I am your God now

(Hahahaha)

[Outro: Sam Matlock]

Brace, decay

Every day's the same

And so we waste away

But that's all okay

I'm not like

Like Salma Hayek or James Dean

They'll be more happy than I'll ever be

Like Salma Hayek or James Dean

They'll be more happy than I'll ever be, be, be

Whoa