The Everywhere Girl (feat. The Shadow)

Good girls go to heaven... Where do bad girls go... They told us patience is a virtue... but we’re starving, baby. It's been way too long for both of us. Kneeling on the cold floor, playing the saintly part But there’s a thunderstorm brewing deep inside my heart The silence in this bedroom is a deafening, hollow sound While the hunger in our bodies is screaming to be found They say 'Good girls go to heaven', all clouds and pearly gates But I’m tired of being patient, I’m tired of the wait We’ve been dry for a season, like a desert needs the rain I need your hands on me to ease this sweet, delicious pain. "Ohh, yes... right there..." Good girls go to heaven, but it’s far too cold and bright I’m looking for the shadows, the secrets of the night (Heavy breathing) Bad girls go everywhere, and baby, that’s our goal I want your name engraved upon my body and my soul Everywhere, anywhere, where the neon pulse is red I want to feel us moving, losing logic in my head. Look, I’m done with the halo, throw it in the trash We’re high-voltage wires looking for a place to crash Forget the choir singing, I want to hear you moan We’ve spent a thousand nights just shivering alone I’m a ticking time bomb, skin like velvet, heart like stone I want to be your favorite sin, the best you’ve ever known From the backseat of the Rover to the penthouse in the sky We're the 'Bad Girl' invitation, don’t you even ask me why We’re parched, we’re burning, we’re dripping with desire Put your hands on the fuel and let us catch the fire. "Ohh, God... yes..." I heard our prayers, but I’m answering the sin The door is wide open, baby, won’t you let me in? You’ve been playing saint, but your eyes speak the truth A desert in your spirit, I’m your fountain of youth We can skip the pearly gates, I got the keys to the ride A custom-built hell with a seat by your side From the London fog to the Tokyo glare If you’re looking for the edge, honey, I’m already there. No more drought, no more waiting for the rain I’ll turn that holy fire into a fever in your vein. Pack your bags, or leave 'em, we’re crossing the line Where the bad girls go, and the stars don’t shine. Everywhere, baby. No maps needed. Good girls go to heaven But it’s far too cold and bright I’m looking for the shadows The secrets of the night Bad girls go everywhere And baby, that’s our goal I want your name engraved Upon my body and my soul. Everywhere... We’re going everywhere... Are you coming? Let's go. I thought so.