Is a contract what we need so I won't have to bleed.

Or a camera in my face to film my boring days.

Your jealousy turns to crime you're hellbent on the hard line.

A slap is no caress and I don't want to impress.

With the clothes I wear and I want out of here.

I think you should be shot from behind you're a disgrace to mankind.



DAMN YOU PIG YOU'RE OUT OF TOUCH

YOU HIT ME HARD WHEN I MISS THE CLUTCH

THE BEST WOULD BE IF I WAS CUTE

LOCKED UP IN THE KITCHEN, LOOKING CUTE.