Mystery Disease - MGMT

Take your attention

What’s it take to the system

Don’t touch the lips

Baby, please, show this

Don’t slip your body to the mystery disease

All I have is this feeling

Pain just to feel

Lost?

you know I’m afraid to let it slip

She’s bored of the mystery disease.

Don’t go to the past, darling

You just stay close to my mind

And that’s good, sip like the end of June

Fall back into the mystery disease

Go on, tell your secrets to me

It’s not?

got them rushed to me

Don’t worry to face what you don’t need to be

That’s one more to the mystery disease.

Floating in patience

Sounds like fun to sip black smoke

As soon as the pressure’s released

Lose their sight to the mystery disease

?

by your honesty, caught with the passion of?

Stop, sunsets bleed in the street

Tell me what you want, waste what you need

And when your lips dry as sweets turn to leaves

That’s the place you thought you’d leave

Smoke parts in the?

Wrapped in the dust of the mystery disease