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.