BF Bass (Ode to Olympia)

Trouble is your middle name That's a dangerous place to be Within your mis-en-scene There is no sobriety No dancing in the street No roaming on your phone Your taste is bitter sweet And your Facebook is your home Love love you fit me like a glove Love love I can't get enough You make me wild and weary You make me sad You're Myspace now in theory You're YouTube mad You'll never know what it means Living inside my dream Visions of so many things A thousand violins Love love you fit me like a glove Love love I can't get enough