Apocalyptic - Twinkle Twinkle Little Rock Star

I wear my nine-inch heels when we go to bed

I paint the color of my lips blood red

I get so animal like never before

So you press play and I hit record

'Cause we're dysfunctional physical

Always slamming doors

You're a bitch, throwing fits

Always waging wars

Me and you,

Sad but true

We're not us anymore

But there's still one thing we're good for

I'll give you one last night

So make it twisted

Give you one last shot, go on and hit it

Give you one last time to make me miss it

Baby, love me apocalyptic

Come on!

Give me a red hand print right across my ass

I'm leaving scratches up and down your back

Throw me against the wall, bite me on my neck

Like end of the world, break-up sex

'Cause we're dysfunctional physical

Always slamming doors

You're a bitch, throwing fits

Always waging wars

Me and you,

Sad but true

We're not us anymore

But there's still one thing we're good for

I'll give you one last night

So make it twisted

Give you one last shot,

Go on and hit it

Give you one last time

To make me miss it

Baby, love me apocalyptic

Oh 'cause no one does it better

No one knows me better

Oh 'cause nothing lasts forever

Nothing lasts forever

It's now or never

I'll give you one last night

So make it twisted

Give you one last shot,

Go on and hit it

Give you one last time

To make me miss it

Baby, love me apocalyptic

Come on