Jingle - Own Kitsch Lyrics

How many guys does it consume
You and your followers need some room
You and your lovers spell out doom

You're selling this
If you want we can go
Weekend getaway
If there's shit on the road
Take another way
Don't you want what I want
Come with me someday
And your time is my game
Do you want to play

You give
Give off your own heat
And it's what they crave
You really know "sweet"
You're new wave
You flip the light switch
And it's in poor taste
You start your own Kitsch

You like to act like you're confused
It's stuck, a habit from your youth
A sense of feeling in control
A missing piece to make you whole

You're selling this
If you want we can go
Weekend getaway
If there's shit on the road
Take another way
Don't you want what I want
Come with me someday
And your time is my game
Do you want to play

You give
Give off your own heat
And it's what they crave
You really know "sweet"
You're new wave
You flip the light switch
And it's in poor taste
You start your own kitsch