Little shotgun

The mirror's cracking, baby
For seven years I've told you
What's your sexonica is
The demon in your pocket, yeah
And quickly like a rush
You get the stress
And it's all crazy more or less
And something's triggering
And it's a little wonder
You still look pretty
But underneath it's a rage
Everybody says slow down
You gotta level out
You won't blow away the pain

The fire is hot now, baby
(fire is hot now, baby)
And hot can burn you
You are keeping words inside
And you have got to learn to exhale
And every time we talk it's like
Your ego manifests, but then
I guess something's triggering

And it's a little wonder
You still look pretty
But underneath it's a rage
Everybody says slow down
You gotta level out
You won't blow away the pain

It's a little wonder
You still look pretty
But underneath it's a rage (rage)
Everybody says slow down
You gotta level out
You won't blow away the pain

(la la la la la..)
Something's triggering..

And it's a little wonder
You still look pretty
But underneath it's a rage
Everybody says slow down (slow down)
You gotta level out (level out)
You won't blow away the pain

The fire is hot now
And hot can burn you
You are keeping words inside
And you have got to learn to exhale
(la la la la la..)
And every time we talk it's like
Your ego manifests, but then
I guess something's triggering
(what's your sexonica?)
Yeah