Skinny Little Bitch Starin' at the mirror In your desperation to disappear And you would be oh so dumb to fuck with me Cause baby you're much too young
: Skinny Little Bitch Starin' at the mirror In your desperation to disappear And you would be oh so dumb to fuck with me Cause baby you're much too
she got her wish tied up and vacuous she made the switch step into her carriage put on the ritz saliva laced malicious skinny little bitch (singin?)
Made a few CDs. Played with all our favorite bands. Hit it big on the ska/punk scenes. But we're never gonna be on TRL with Carson Daly. Made a lot of
re not my friend. You're not my friend. You're not my friend. (sh-sh-sh-sh-shake) The winter knocked down my door like a selfish bitch I'm glad that you
I can't wait to be a rock star. So I can do lots of drugs. And I know you think I'm kidding. Walk around like I own the town. Laughing off my ass at
As I look at the moon, my eyes are closed. You have gone so soon, like the moon. You know what I miss? The old you. You're a cold hearted-fool. You swore
The autumn came in like concrete at my face. Location hasn't changed but I'm not living in the same place. Its useless to respond respond to anything
Hate myself. Hate my life. Gonna die. I don't mind. Pity me, I'm no one. Get a life, get a gun. I can't take this. This is not me. I am nothing. Na na
see are kitsch The only thing you want to be is rich Your little pink up-pointed nose begins to twitch I know, you know You're just a little bitch!
One, two, I'm coming for you Three, four, we're back for more Five, six, playing hide and seek Seven, eight, don't be afraid One, two, I'm coming for
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see are kitsch The only thing you want to be is rich Your little pink up-pointed nose begins to twitch I know, you know, you're just a little bitch
found a man who gave me what I need Now I don't need ya I barely gotta text the call back You ol lying ass nigga You're a dog Out here chasin paper Fuckin bitches
pretty, don't it? Woopty Doo! You hit the club and made it rain Woopty Doo! You spend like 50 on the chain But every 365 bro, you get a little wiser And