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—