Yeah, oh my, tell me what you want
Billionstars
Tell me what you want, I'll have what
You need
In a dungeon, feeling obscene
It's a murder scene, detached from reality
So Baby, be patient with me
Truthfully, we are meant to be
(Meant to be)
But that life of mine, is drugs and misery
Call me Krueger, I live in your dreams
You can't sleep, pull up to the crib
We gettin' on that freak, a kiss sounds
Good, it could fill up, the missin' pieces
Yeah, yeah, woah, sing along
Tell what you want (Tell me)
I'll have, what you need (baby)
In a dungeon, feeling obscene
Detached from, reality
Detached from, reality
Detached from, reality
Baby, be patient with me
I'm feeling dead, of the lean
My body, is detached from reality
(Yeah, yeah) yeah! Detached from reality
Reality, reality, baby, be patient with me
