I'm addicted to madness, but what can I say?
I'm addicted to badness, but what can I do?
I got my silver tongue.

Clothes on the floor, but the bed's on the ceiling
Slurring my lines, but I'm nailing the meaning
I'll say what you want me to say
But talk only gets in the way
Rolling our eyes, no more words to describe how we lose control

–– Young the Giant ––

Bulletproof
On another level
Ahead of the crew
Select never settles
It only gets better the more you see
Powerful and free
Confidence is key

So watch me
Figure it out
It's all about
What you bring to the crowd
Where your preference is loved
Mmm they're calling me over
Set your fire on me
Like what I see, you getting closer

–– Black Coast ––

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