Baby resist!   This is not an accident miss   You gotta resist!   The pain in your head will go down with a pill.   Bringing you thrills   Bringing you chills   Breaking the law   Stealing your heart, stealing you   Shifting shapes into your drifting heart   Over your calloused eyes   Hiding your life will go down with a bang   Bringing you pain   No she's not sane   No she's not sane   Call me sweetheart, write me off   Wicked people pressing lies in deeper;   Eyes so precious people died in silence   Gotta break that shell feel sane tonight   It's not playing dead miss thing!   Tie yourself down by your sin   Sell yourself short, turn it back   Build a bridge knock yourself out   Wicked people pressing lies in deeper;   Eyes so precious people died in silence.   Say a prayer, say a prayer for change.   Your eyes fire like guns through my ego.   Your eyes go boom boom boom   She needs something more than a black heart   Influenced by her fake art, test all her weaknesses.