Little Triggers lyrics

[Chorus]
Little triggers that you pull with your tongue
Little triggers
I don't want to be hung up, strung up
When you don't call up
Little sn*ggers on your lips
Little triggers in your grip
Little triggers, my hand on your hip

Thinking all about those censored sequences
Worrying about the consequences
Waiting until I come to my senses
Better put it all in present tenses

Little triggers that you pull with your tongue
Little triggers
I don't want to be hung up, strung up
When you don't call up
Little sn*ggers on your lips
Little triggers in your grip
Little triggers
My hand on your hip

Worrying about the common decency
When it is only a question of frequency
When you say, "Okay, but I got to cheek to be"
Saying you're tired of me
When you don't even weaken these
Little triggers that you pull with your tongue
Little triggers
I don't want to be hung up, strung up
When you don't call up
Little sn*ggers on your lips
Little triggers in your grip
Little triggers
My hand on your hip