Fuck Like a Mox 1.85

In Night City, I move low

Neon rain on the chrome plated road

Fucking on the back of my mind

One kiss and the whole block shivers (and gets in line)

You walk in with that sly Mox grin

Pink glow, razor edge, all skin

I’m a wreck when you lean that close

You already know what I want the most

Fuck to death fuck like a Mox

Fuck-fuck to death fuck like a Mox

Say my name, pull me under

Slap me once, then slap me harder

Whole room fades when you jack me in

Press play and the Braindance spins

Mox heat so good I can’t pull out—

—Love the way your lips pout

Mox baby, pin me down

Tell me what you want me to do

Mox baby, let me bend you over

I’m lost in the way your hips move

Mox baby, Mox baby, dangerous touch

One look and it’s all too much

Mox baby, let’s goon

Night City, got me chippin’ into you

Black lace, chrome chain, cold stare

Perfume mixed like a mask you wear

I got scars where the streets used me

You got pussy so fire like a loaded dream

We don’t talk, we just collide

Tooth on lip, that electric ride—

—Your pussy’s a velvet slide—

Lovin’ the way I make you scream.

Fuck to death fuck like a Mox

Fuck-fuck to death fuck like a Mox

Say my name, pull me under

Slap me once, then slap me harder

Whole room fades when you jack me in

Press play and the Braindance spins

Mox heat so good I can’t pull out—

—Love the way your lips pout

Mox baby, pin me down

Tell me what you want me to do

Mox baby, let me bend you over

I’m lost in the way your hips move

Mox baby, Mox baby, dangerous touch

One look and it’s all too much

Mox baby, let’s goon

Night City, got me chippin’ into you

No saints here, just sin and chrome

Two lost souls with a borrowed throne

I crash into your orbit, you crash into mine

We leave bruises in perfect time

Every crossed wire warning turns to a muses spark—

Let’s see stars and bust fuses moaning in the dark

My hand on your throat and yours on mine

Sex so good it toes the line

Fuck to death fuck like a Mox

Fuck-fuck to death fuck like a Mox—

Mox baby, on my mind

Mox baby, we fuck all night

In Lizzie’s backroom she slots me in

Mox-Baby, she pulled the safety pin

Rita Wheeler grinding on my lap moaning my name

That pussy has me goonin—that input’s grip (is insane)

Mox baby, pin me down

Tell me what you want me to do

Mox baby, let me bend you over

I’m lost in the way your hips move

Mox baby, Mox baby, dangerous touch

One look and it’s all too much

Mox baby, let’s goon

Night City, got me chippin’ into you

Fuck to death fuck like a Mox

Fuck-fuck to death fuck like a Mox

Mox Baby, on my mind

Mox Baby, your hips don’t lie (Take my “data spike” for a ride)

Mox Baby, my system’s fried

Fuck to death fuck like a Mox

Fuck-fuck to death fuck like a Mox