Wel-wel-wel-welcome to Matamorphia

Ma-Matamorphia, Ma-Matamorphia

Talk to the bouncer, he'll be escorting ya

Don't be so serious, no one's recording ya

Lay it all up on me, put your filthy hands on me

Your filthy hands on me, fil-fil-filthy hands on me

Lay it all up on me, put your filthy hands on me

Your filthy hands on me

fil-fil-filthy hands on me, me, me, me, me

Love me tonight, then leave in the morning

Remember we die, decide in the moment

Oh, I've been feeling like we spent your nights

But we can sweet escape all right

Remember we die, decide in the moment

the moment, the moment

Matamorphia

Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Mata—

Welcome to Matamorphia

Where all the girls go, I've got euphoria

Take you to dance floor let you exploreium

To Dante Disco, no Saint Dammounium

Look to the left, watch your boyfriend get pinned on the mat

Look to the right

see your best friend go French with Miss Black

You think your fantasy's crazy, you don't know the half

Do you really think you're ready? (Let's see)

Love me tonight, then leave in the morning

Remember we die, decide in the moment

Oh, I've been feeling like we spent your nights

But we can sweet escape all right

Remember we die, decide in the moment

the moment, the moment

Matamorphia

Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Mata—

Matamorphia

Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Mata—

Lay it all up on me, put your filthy hands on me

Your filthy hands on me, fil-fil-filthy hands on me

Lay it all up on me, put your filthy hands on me

Your filthy hands on me, fil-fil-filthy hands on me, me

Do you really think you're ready?

Love me tonight, then leave in the morning (ah)

Remember we die, decide in the moment (ah)

Oh, I've been feeling like we spent your nights

But we can sweet escape all right

Remember we die, decide in the moment

the moment, the moment, the moment

Matamorphia

Ma-ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Mata—

Matamorphia

Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Mata—