Sucker for You - Lion Roque

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