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Get Scared - Who*e Get Scared - Who*e |
| (You...do you know that bad girls go to hell?)
Come on!
Up to your neck in shit.
Like a plague words spread,
There's no getting over it.
You better bite your tongue.
Cover up your tracks.
You know you're down to get fu*ked.
I know what you are.
You're like a dark cloud,
That follows me around.
Like a virus with no cure.
You're like an angry crowd,
I'm a riot in the streets.
And you're a cheap little who*e
(I fu*king hate you)
Cheap who*e!
Cheap who*e!
Cheap who*e!
Putting words in their mouths,
Till they choke to death.
There's no getting over it!
You're more deceiving than most,
You tiptoe around like another ghost
I know what you are.
You're like a dark cloud,
That follows me around.
Like a virus with no cure.
You're like an angry crowd,
I'm a riot in the streets.
And you're a cheap little who*e
Don't make me think any less of you now.
I won't believe a dirty word from your mouth.
Don't make me think any less of you now.
I won't believe a dirty word from your mouth.
I'm what you've lost!
I'm what you've lost!
You're like a dark cloud,
That follows me around.
Like a virus with no cure.
You're like an angry crowd,
I'm a riot in the streets.
And you're a cheap little who*e.
You're like a dark cloud,
That follows me around.
Like a virus with no cure.
You're like an angry crowd,
I'm a riot in the streets.
And you're a cheap little who*e.
You're a cheap little who*e.
You're a cheap little who*e.
You're a cheap little who*e. |
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