No, no, no
Go, no, no
No, no, no
Go, no, no
No, no,
How does it feel to treat me like you do
When
Found out you're really something they talk about you
Then turn
You're just another pretty face
In a room full of whores
No,
Fe ti sha
Day glow all of you
Made for those little
What's behind your painted face
Can you see the real pig
In
And I wish I was infinite
And given my way
I'd be
Have they feel they've raised her, the new Queen of
You can't escape, what makes you tragic you know
Vicious 'cause
So, what's with your kinds?
You scavenge to find
What makes you
Supreme
Social weapons that miss
Pretend them to save
Cowards, bastards to shame
Condemn
If it stayed I'd never leave it, if that turned
You and your misfit friends leaving dirty f*****g messages
You're always
I see the real you
You put me in my place
Close
I can't take this
No I can't take this
No I
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