Camilla Rhodes - Between the Buried and Me

This moment is set

Let’s make magic

You’re the #1 girl

It’s time to stay at the top

This is the song of the year

We just recorded your orgasm

The music isn’t shit anymore

Your sexual vibe carries across the land

Daydream sex

Broken marriage fuck

You cause this shit

Daydream sex

Broken marriage fuck

You cause this shit

Everyone has been waiting for this moment

For this song

This song of the year: «Sexy, smooth, yet sophisticated»

The music isn’t shit

It’s all about image, image, image

Fuck your song, you’re looking good

We just recorded your orgasm

And the money is rolling in

Alone

Alone, afraid, smile glued bright

Feeling so dirty

Sexed up by human eyes

An 'artist' washed over, pulled under

The moment is set, let’s make magic

You’re the #2 girl

It’s time to kill for the top

Lets show this song of the year

We videotaped your orgasm

The music was never shit

We lied

We lied as you lay

Drained, tired, and robbed of your self-expression

You’re a toy

A toy for lust and greed

Insecure depression, the mirrors are laughing at us

Trying to be sexy queen

Trying to be darling

You’ve pounded in her little head

Like daddy wants to pound in you

Pound in you

Trying to be sexy queen

Trying to be darling

You’ve pounded in her little head

Like daddy wants to pound in you

Pound in you

Daydream sex

Broken marriage fuck

You cause this shit

Makeup, bras, and lingerie

No need for this algebra

Family dinners silent

Speaking only to ourselves

This orgasm on the screen

Has molded our American dream

This orgasm on the screen

Has molded our American dream

This orgasm on the screen

Has molded our American dream

This orgasm on the screen

Has molded our American dream