Before the fever - Grimes

Lyrics by：Grimes

Composed by：Grimes

I tease my little ashtray

With a burning cigarette

I don't wanna run away

I don't even know you yet

I got everything you want

I can make it feel so wet

I'm a little bit in love with you

I can take your picture baby

This is the sound of the end of the world

Dance me to the end of the night

Be my girl

Madness intellect audacity truth and the lack thereof

They will kill us oh have no doubt

There are many ways in

But there's only one way out

There's only one way out

There's so many ways in

But there's only one way out

This is the sound of the end of the world

I get lost

Can you get lost with me baby

I get lost

Can you get lost with me baby

I get lost

I get lost