You're no magazine
Tricks and Stuff
GENRE
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Perfect imperfections, you caught my attention
They're lipstick stains and a gun, in the kitchen
Ain't no softness but electric friction
Between your body and the horizon
Your sour frowning caught me in the sweetest prison !
[Chorus]
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
[Verse 2]
Ain't no wanna deal with glossy paper
But with each and every thorn of your flower !
You're that blossom disorder
I love in my Garden of Eden !
Yeah, only you can seduce me
With your unexpectedness !
You got me obsessed
I want you tired, happy, pissed and ... even upset !
[Chorus]
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
[Bridge]
You're no magazine
No, no, no, no, no, no
You're no magazine
No, no, no
No, no, no, no
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na
Na-na-na
No !
[Chorus]
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
[Verse 1]
Perfect imperfections, you caught my attention
They're lipstick stains and a gun, in the kitchen
Ain't no softness but electric friction
Between your body and the horizon
Your sour frowning caught me in the sweetest prison !
[Chorus]
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
[Verse 2]
Ain't no wanna deal with glossy paper
But with each and every thorn of your flower !
You're that blossom disorder
I love in my Garden of Eden !
Yeah, only you can seduce me
With your unexpectedness !
You got me obsessed
I want you tired, happy, pissed and ... even upset !
[Chorus]
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
[Bridge]
You're no magazine
No, no, no, no, no, no
You're no magazine
No, no, no
No, no, no, no
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na
Na-na-na
No !
[Chorus]
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
Come as you are baby down in the yard
I wanna love the best and worse of you under Mars
Come as you are, ya already broke in my heart !
What you call imperfections, I do call modern art !
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