Lyrics Tantric Romantic - Abbe May
Singing
along
to
the
cheesy
love
songs
Madonna,
Timberlake,
Rihanna
and
K-Pop
Walking
around
like
a
non-cerebral
Love
zombie
with
a
taste
for
love
not
evil
Like
when
he
said
I
couldn't
make
the
scene
And
I
replaced
him
with
a
drum
machine
She
said
I'd
never
find
better
But
I
replaced
her
with
a
...
And
later
on
with
someone
better
better
better
better
And
afterwards
when
I
feel
like
a
cigarette
I
hold
back
'cause
I
know
you
don't
like
the
smell
of
it
I
taking
corners
in
fourth
gear
One
hand
on
your
thigh,
the
other
just
to
steer
And
unlike
you,
when
I
open
my
mouth
I
open
my
mouth
and
the
suburbs
come
out
Tantric
romantic
I
sleep
alone
in
the
suburbs
tonight
And
above
me
summer
birds
circle
against
a
pink
and
blue
sky
I
think
of
you
on
the
other
side
of
a
continental
divide
Sending
me
photos
from
your
mobile
of
you
smiling
And
right
then
I
don't
know
quite
why
But
it's
more
than
implied,
it's
like
a
flood
tide
Inside,
outside,
inside,
best
side,
worldwide,
I
sighed
And
the
world
got
better
better
better
better
Tantric
romantic
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