Someone save me the front seat at the funeral Life and death has become so consumable Hear the warnings but I'll think about it later Take or leave it, yeah, cause nothing lasts forever Things look bad but hopefully not terminal Buy it up before it's unaffordable Won't look now cause there's always someone watching My metadata's gonna tell me what I want Jesus Christ, I am scrolling all the time I'm just used to it I swear I'm fine I'm a sucker I'm a sucker I'm a sucker I'm a sucker for punishment I'm a sucker I'm a sucker I'm a sucker I'm a sucker for punishment Drag my feet because I hate responsibility I'm generationally lacking anonymity Feel the algorithm, move your body with me We're all the same and I'm so fucking tasty Jesus Christ, I am scrolling all the time I'm just used to it I swear I'm fine I'm a sucker I'm a sucker I'm a sucker I'm a sucker for punishment I'm a sucker I'm a sucker I'm a sucker I'm a sucker for punishment I'm a sucker I'm feeling so good I'm feeling so good I'm a sucker for punishment I'm a sucker I'm a sucker I'm a sucker I'm a sucker for punishment I'm a sucker for punishment I'm a sucker, sucker, sucker, sucker Sucker, sucker, sucker, sucker Sucker, sucker, sucker, sucker Sucker, sucker, sucker, sucker Sucker, sucker, sucker

Every time I set to write Lyricals on the women I always seem to end up The victim of some terrible ass kicking So now I'm telling myself Friend why you got the obsession? Here it is now people To the best of my recollection It goes against my Catholic upbringing I admit it I'm a sucker for The Witch Sucker for The Witch I can tell you precisely Where this all began Salem, Massachusetts And I was hardly a man I fell madly in love with Some brand of Stevie Nicks Oh, I begged and I pleaded Like a fiend for a fix I must unburden my guilty conscience I admit it I'm a sucker for The Witch May God have mercy on my wicked soul I can't help myself I'm a sucker for The Witch I might deny her But my heart will never resist I can't help myself I'm a sucker She's made her appearances In many the rhyme And that's my cross to bear Until the end of time Better call The Inquisition Better put me to the test Give me exorcism For I am truly possessed

Baby You Stole My Line The Way That You Said Wanna Get Out Of Here You Hopped Up And Said Just Drive You Knew A Spot Where The Sky Stays Clear And That Sundress Strap On Your Shoulders Fallin' Down Yeah You Sure Got Me Figured Out I'm A Sucker For Small Towns, Roads We Can Ride Down Gettin' All Lost On A Saturday Night I'm A Fool For A Full Moon, You Sure Set The Right Mood Findin' That Country On The Dashboard Dial Oh If You Were Trying To Get Me To Lean On In For A Kiss You Knew Just What To Do I'm A Sucker For Small Town Nights Like This With A Girl Like You Yeah You Sure Got Me Good Right Where It Looks Like You Want Me To Be Out On This Old Truck Hood In The Middle Of Two Lane Town, Tennessee And If You're Tryin' To Trick Me Into Fallin' Hard Oo It's Lookin' Good So Far I'm A Sucker For Small Towns, Roads We Can Ride Down Gettin' All Lost On A Saturday Night I'm A Fool For A Full Moon, You Sure Set The Right Mood Findin' That Country On The Dashboard Dial Oh If You Were Trying To Get Me To Lean On In For A Kiss You Knew Just What To Do I'm A Sucker For Small Town Nights Like This With A Girl Like You I'm A Sucker For Small Towns, Roads We Can Ride Down Gettin' All Lost On A Saturday Night I'm A Fool For A Full Moon, You Sure Set The Right Mood Findin' That Country On The Dashboard Dial Oh If You Were Trying To Get Me To Lean On In For A Kiss You Knew Just What To Do I'm A Sucker For Small Town Nights Like This With A Girl Like You

I know I've seen your face somewhere Selling something, some big idea I know I've seen that vacant stare Selling sunsets for somebody else You find yourself asking yourself What is any of it worth You find yourself looking up at night From the bottom of the earth And no, can this world not afford to sleep anymore? And no, did your sheep start jumping? They grow out their teeth Did they need a little something more, than this? The taste of trouble on your lips 'Cause now they're biting at your thoughts You tell yourself just to turn away But you know you've already lost The smell of rain with the song of wind Can never be paid in full You try in vain to account fort this mess And everything that you stole (Ooh ooh ooh ooh) And oh, can this world not afford to sleep anymore? (Ooh ooh ooh ooh) And oh, did your sheep start jumping? They grow out their teeth Did they need little something more (ooh ooh ooh ooh) than this? 'Cause now they're biting at your feet They got you running form this place Now they're breathing down your neck Your eyes look lonely in your face I see you looking just out of frame What is appalling you there? 'Cause things can never stay the same So what is keeping you here? (Ooh ooh ooh ooh) And oh, can this world not afford to sleep anymore? (Ooh ooh ooh ooh) And oh, did your sheep start jumping? They grow out their teeth Did they need little something now Every time you think, well, they'll be biting at your thoughts And every time you blink, well, you'll be so damn far But you are more (ooh ooh ooh ooh) than this I know I've seen your face somewhere