GANG GANG

I'm only doing what I wanna do
From now on--Fuck it
--Did what he did
And now he's dead

You got eye makeup on my T-shirt
You got bruises on your legs
It's been a weird summer huh?
That's what everybody's saying

So sex and work--That's all I wanna do
Everything else will disappear
I'll disappear for sex and/or work
Call me