Masochist

There’s something
There’s something
We’ve never achieved

Like my tongue discovering your body
And each part of it
Put your hands on my waist cause I’m more than ready
A little liquor burning in me
We’ll be fire and gasoline

I need that pain that turns to pleasure
I need an angel that’s the devil
I need that pain nothing could measure
Always been a masochist

And will you find me if I leave
Pieces of my heart behind?
Babe, there’s no wrong path that could be the wrong path
If you’re riding by my side
Oh, you will find me
Yeah, you will find me
At the devil’s hour
I will be hiding, I will be hiding in some bar downtown

I need that pain that turns to pleasure
I need an angel that’s the devil
I need that pain nothing could measure
Always been a masochist

Always been a masochist
Slave to my own sins

And you can call it love
Only if you want
And you can call it love
Call it what you want
All I need is just your beautiful body
Just your beautiful body
For a night
(For a night) for a night

I need that pain that turns to pleasure
I need an angel that’s the devil
I need that pain nothing could measure
Always been a masochist
I need that pain that turns to pleasure
You’re an angel, you’re the devil
I’ll drink my tears, they taste like heaven
You know I’m a masochist

Always been a masochist
Slave to the devil’s kiss