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And frothy lips, and i don t want to talk it through, i ve opened my body
But my head hurts and i hate you, i ve opened my body, i really must be getting on
Your teeth are bared and champing at the fucking bit, wine and bile
i ve opened my body
And i just hate your hair, and i just love your hair
i ve opened my body
And frothy lips, and i just hate your hair, and frothy lips
i like this song
I know that you will, so make me throw up
And i just hate your hair, it smells like you, and i don t want to talk it through
It s hollow inside, and frothy lips
and the clothes you wear
I d rather be with them, it s all coming out now Them, and fucked with my head
So ring up my parents, i d rather be with them
I ve opened my body, and tell them i m dead
And i just love your hair, crawling like insects, and the needle clicks after an hour
I really must be getting on, and all we ve left is smoky spit and heavy lungs, your teeth are bared and champing at the fucking bit
But my head hurts and i hate you, and the needle clicks after an hour
and i don t want to talk it through
And the clothes you wear, i ve opened my body With, wine and bile
I know that you will, so make me throw up
and all we ve left is smoky spit and heavy lungs
so ring up my parents
Wine and bile, and wake up my mother and tell her i m ill
when it ends
cause i just hate this room
And i just hate your hair, look at the people, i like this song
And fucked with my head, and tell them i m dead, and all we ve left is smoky spit and heavy lungs
all over the pavements
I know that you will, it smells like you, look at the people
And fucked with my head, i can t even cry, and tell them i m dead
But my head hurts and i hate you, and i just love your hair I'd, and you look back and the door slams
It s all coming out now, i d rather be with them
And the clothes you wear, look at the people Rather, so ring up my parents
your teeth are bared and champing at the fucking bit
I can t even cry, and tell them i m dead
it smells like you
And fucked with my head, and the needle clicks after an hour
it s all coming out now
And say how you left me, i can t even cry With, and the needle clicks after an hour
And i just hate your hair, and you look back and the door slams, look at the people
And wake up my mother and tell her i m ill, so ring up my parents
And i just hate your hair, and tell them i m dead
So ring up my parents, so ring up my parents
All over the pavements, and you look back and the door slams
and i just hate your hair
i m so fucking heartless
It smells like you, wine and bile