Tom: Ebm
D#m - C# - G#m - A#m
6 4 4 6
7 6 4 6
8 6 4 6
8 6 6 8
6 4 6 8
6 x 4 6
[Verse]
i think i started something
i got what i wanted
did-didn't i
can't feel nothing
superhuman
even when i'm fucking
viagra popping
every single record
auto tuning
zero emotion
muted emotion
pitch corrected
computed emotion
i blame it on the
model broad with the Hollywood smile
stripper booty and rack like wow
brain like Berkeley
met her at Coachella
i went to see jigga
she went to see z-trip
perfect
i took a seat on the ice cold lawn
she handed me a ice blue bong
whatever
she said she wanna be dentist really badly
she's in school paying
for tuition doing porn in the valley
at least you working
but girl i can't feel my face
what are we smoking anyway
she said don't let the high goto waste
but can you taste a little taste of
[Chorus]
Novacane
baby baby
Novacane baby i want you
fuck me good
fuck me long
fuck me numb
love me now when i'm gone love me none
love me none love me none
numb numb numb numb
[Verse]
sink full of dishes
pacing in the kitchen
cocaine for breakfast
yikes
bed full of women
flip on a tripod
little red light on shooting
i'm feeling like
stanley kubrick
this is some visionary shit
been tryna film pleasure with my eyes wide shut
but it keeps on moving
i blame it on the
model broad with the hollywood smile
stripper booty with the rack like wow
i'll never forget ya
you put me on a feeling i never had
never had never had
and ever since
i've been tryna get it back pick it up and put it back
now i'm something like the chemist on campus
but there's no drug around
quite like what i found in you
i still can't feel my face
what am i smoking anyway
she said don't let the high go to waste
but can you tast a little taste of
