Derik Fein
Nicotine
Infatuation’s what I feel
She drugged me with her magic pill
She’s satan but I can’t resist
I want to bath in all her sins

Eat her like it’s brunch Sunday morning
But slow cause I got no place to be
Sweet like wine so I just keep pouring
Under the sheets is my therapy

She’s nicotine
Nicotine oh
Killer queen
Cause a scene oh

Nicotine
Nicotine oh
Killer queen
Cause a scene oh
Crucify me

We touch each other constantly
I go downtown geography
Now her map it drowns in oceans
But her body stays a floating