3OH!3, 100 gecs - LONELY MACHINES lyrics
[3OH!3, 100 gecs - LONELY MACHINES lyrics]
The jean jacket with the t-shirt underneath
You tell your boyfriend if he's still got beef
That over time it's gonna give him heart disease
So say cheese
Take a picture for me
So say please
And you can take it for free
So say cheese
Take a picture for me
So say please
And you can take it for free
Lonely machines
I open my phone and you're in my DMs
Why do you think that it's cute to be creepy?
You call me, "Dude," and then ask me to peg you
Burnt out, dude, you look like you're sixty
I don't know why you text me
I don't even look sexy
Plus, I'm fucking married
So godspeed
Take a picture for me
Lonely machines
They won't touch you for free
So godspeed
Take a picture for me
Lonely machines
Yeah, they won't touch you for free
She's just the right type of twisted and sweet
Still got the light that she gifted to me
Show me the reasons and where I should call
Give up the freedom of living alone
So godspeed
Take a picture for me
Lonely machines
They won't touch you for free
So godspeed
Take a picture for me
Lonely machines
Yeah, they won't touch you for free
So fuck it up
All these new-age converters are just boomers on the weekend
They play in time to see your face and then they choose to pretend
(Lonely machines)
All these new-agey converters are just boomers on the weekend
They see your ugly face and then they turn around and pretend
(Lonely machines)
All these new-agey converters are just boomers on the weekend
They see your ugly face and then they turn around and pretend