2 minutes from Late by Cameron Love

In 2 minutes your mind can be undone, in 2 minutes you can be a bitch’s son
In 2 minutes it can mean the end of your run
Down, down, blunderwound, cos they’re not the one you’re bound to
In 2 minutes strike a knuckle and break the skin, in 2 minutes blood invokes the smell of sin
In 2 minutes infection looks like elastin, frankensteining on the mind like a stupid thing to do
It’s hard to think when your head is full of lust
You try to reason the whole thing’s just
But if conscience were Capone, your head’d be bust in two, ooh
In 2 minutes the drug can take effect
In 2 minutes you can move from one world to the next, in 2 minutes you’ve lost the text
With the plot gone, the red light’s on, all within these minutes two
30 seconds concede the first surprise, within a minute you’ve donned an old disguise
One minute thirty hear the beckoning call of a one night stand but beware the next day fall
Ooh 2 minutes, 2 minutes, 2 minutes

• Alternative
• literate
• melodic
• pop rock
• Australia