Testo di 'Apocalyptic' di Halestorm

I'll wear my 9 inch heels when we go to bed
I'll paint the color of my lips blood red
I'll get so animal, like never before
So you press play, and I'll hit record

Cuz we're dysfunctional physical
Always slamming doors
You're a bitch, throwin 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
C'mon

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

Cuz we're dysfunctional physical
Always slamming doors
You're a bitch, throwin' fits
Always waging wars
Me and you, sad but true
We're not us anymore
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
No one does it better
No one knows me better
Oh
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

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
C'mon

Baby, love me apocalyptic
C'mon
Baby, love me apocalyptic