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 to end up with me
Your bedroom walls fallin' down And everyone can see you now Your bedroom walls suffer truth Now you lie, you lie, you lie alone You lie alone, you never sleep How you never sleep
Ow!
Skinny Little Bitch Prayin' to the lord Praying for some salvation Cause she's just so bored In my vile sex horror and my cheap drugs hell And all the things you'll never live to tell
And you will never see the light I'll just obscure it out of spite You're just a nasty piece of work Come on, come on, come on baby Come on baby let it burn Oh baby does it hurt
Born, of foul creation Born, of sour milk Coke and filth
You staggered here on broken glass So I could kick your scrawny ass And all the drugs and all the burns What a nasty What a nasty, nasty piece of work Oh baby does it hurt Oh baby just go slower Oh baby just go lower
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