Don't stop, I keep it close
In perpetual motion
Don't stop, my ego shows
Sentenced to death by devotion
I just, I, I feel
Sticky like a magazine
Sticky, sticky like a magazine
I, I, I feel
Up in the adrenaline
Up, up in the adrenaline
I just,
I,
I feel Sticky like a magazine
My own self deprivation Born on, on a rotation
Rotation, rotation I just, I, I feel
Sentenced to death by devotion I just,
I, I feel
Sticky,
sticky like a magazine I,
I,
I feel Up in the adrenaline Up,
up in the adrenaline
Oh,
sweet,
sweet love Heavy on it, steady on it