Fickle Shylde

How I disapprove of this all
I want the tragic
The kiss without love
I don't give a fuck you and your money
Just give me magic
Your hand I can hold and let's go
Mama got a loaded gun
One day she will put you down

And I got a fickle heartbeat
I don't care when I come home
I don't care when I come home
I forget that I'm more than ever
I don't care when I come home
I don't care when I come home, oh no!

And now I found my merry
Oh how she kiss me
We fuck with a touch
It's more than enough
It's more than enough
It's more than enough
It's all that I got

And I got a fickle heartbeat
I don't care when I come home
I don't care when I come home
I forget that I'm more than ever
I don't care when I come home
I don't care when I come home, oh no!