Bunny Club lyrics

Babe, I know how you wanna give me all that I want
The trouble is I don't even want the things that I want
But I wanna be the hand that turns on your clock
I wanna be the paper that wins over rock
I wanna be the profit of your lucrative stock
I wanna be every single hole in your sock

Couldn't even hurt me when you're being rough
When I think of pain, it ain't you I'm thinking of
You shouldn't trust a single word that I'm saying
That sh*t just slips out every time that we're playing

I'm the opportunity that never knocks
I wanna be the anchor that keeps you at the dock
I wanna be the key that f*cked up your lock
I wanna be the wolf that abandoned the flock

All I wanna be, all I wanna be
All I want to be is the hand that turns on your clock
I wanna be the danger that lurks on your block
I wanna be the priest when you called for the cops
But then the feeling's just gone when we stop