It can be called surfing on my river
A tribal dance to get us back behind those lines
Smell some sweat, bite your own nails, keep licking further
Strip your body, do some twerk, enjoy the ride

We dream of dying at the party time
You hope to pray or pay to stay alive
You keep me rolling out of my skin
Alive with some sugar, squeezing all night long

Wrap me up
Starfinger makes me shiver
Scratch into me
My back can be your canvas
Bite and scream
We'll benefit from chaos
No restraint
You left and know I'm begging

Cause you're not leaving, you're here just killing time
Until we get it we're just virgins who can drive
Already told you twice I'll say it one more time
You turn my fire up with pills and shots from mars

We all love to get satisfied
And get lost in our own desires