: "She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone" I could really fuck you up, yeah Cause I'm a demon buttercup, heh heh You have to spit to see the shine
And down your hall Now you beg and you want me Over my dead body baby that's where I'll be And you laugh at my disease While sugar runs from my arteries
to die? My water breaks like turpentine I sit pretty like a sacrifice Now you get watch You get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body
off the floor She's still alive but I am sure That all the stars belong to her On California king-sized beds She's wrapped in rags inside my head This
my clothes I can feel you where the doctor goes My beautiful son I know He had ribbons in his hair And lipstick was everywhere You look good in my dress My
: Well i look out my window what do you think i see thousands of people staring back at me and its strange its strange its strange its strange you've
cares my friends my friends im miss world, watch me break and watch me burn no one is listening my friends i make my bed i lie in it i make my bed i die in it i make my
you Take you away from your life Oh, yeah, he wants to take you Take you away from your lies Ooh, yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand <
girl, i was a good girl i was a good girl I said i said I said, i said NO Hey Daddy One thing's for certain baby You have my guarantee You won't forget
: Retard girl makes us sick Retard, poke her with a stick Well she walks funny, kind of like a pig Gotta hate that retard girl See the retard girl walking
in my clothes I can feel you where the doctor goes My beautiful son I know He had ribbons in his hair And lipstick was everywhere You look good in my dress My
up off the floor She's still alive but I am sure That all the stars belong to her On California king-sized beds She's wrapped in rags inside my head
Retard girl makes us sick Retard, poke her with a stick Well she walks funny, kind of like a pig Gotta hate that retard girl See the retard girl walking
"She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone" I could really fuck you up, yeah Cause I'm a demon buttercup, heh heh You have to spit to see the shine I
Well i look out my window what do you think i see thousands of people staring back at me and its strange its strange its strange its strange you've got
