Friday Pilots Club - Hot Mess Lyrics
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    Hot Mess

    [Verse 1]
    She's a hot mess
    150 down the highway in a sundress
    Watch her burn it up I'm bearing witness
    'Cause if she said that I look better down the barrel of a Beretta, oh
    I couldn't protest
    Reckless don't mean a thing
    If you ain't kinda hopeless
    As she told me not to waste another moment
    No point resisting giving up control
    I'm giving up control

    [Pre-Chorus]
    (Oh, I want it but you don't know how to let it go)
    (I got it, but you know I never wanna know)
    (I have it, have to draw the knife, I bet I won't)
    (Does anyone have to know?)

    [Chorus]
    You got me on the way out, honey, on the way down
    You'rе so personal
    Call it how you see it, tell me that you need it
    (Doеs anyone have to know?)
    Better when we're tongue-tied than bitter on a bad night
    You say it's not personal
    What's the point of leaving? Almost off the deep end
    (Does anyone have to know?)
    (Does anyone have to know?)

    [Verse 2]
    So what's a comeback
    Without just a little bit of combat?
    Clawing up my back, oh, would you want that?
    Would you slip the pill?
    Would you run the blade right through just for the contact?
    "Fuck that"
    She says as she throws another shot back
    No sweet talk, let's just play it abstract
    What's love but the price of being sold?
    I'm giving up control

    [Pre-Chorus]
    (Oh, I want it but you don't know how to let it go)
    (I got it, but you know I never wanna know)
    (I have it, have to draw the knife, I bet I won't)
    (Na-na-na, what's the line?)
    (It's something like, uh)

    [Chorus]
    You got me on the way out, honey, on the way down
    You're so personal
    Call it how you see it, tell me that you need it
    (Does anyone have to know?)
    Better when we're tongue-tied than bitter on a bad night
    You say it's not personal
    What's the point of leaving? Almost off the deep end
    (Does anyone have to know?)

    [Bridge]
    Get too close and I'm giving up control
    Jump my bones, tell me what I wanna know
    Do things I won't so I could never let you go
    Yeah, baby, every time you
    Get too close and I'm giving up control
    Jump my bones, tell me what I wanna know
    Make me promise, I won't ever tell a soul
    (Does anyone have to know?)

    [Chorus]
    You got me on the way out, honey, on the way down
    You're so personal
    Call it how you see it, tell me that you need it
    (Does anyone have to know?)
    Better when we're tongue tied than bitter on a bad night
    You say it's not personal
    What's the point of leaving? Almost off the deep end
    (Does anyone have to know?)

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