Teksty:
Hole My Body The Hand Granade

: "She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone" I could really fuck you up, yeah Cause I'm a demon buttercup, heh heh You have to spit to see the shine

to die? My water breaks like turpentine I sit pretty like a sacrifice Now you get watch You get to watch Now you get to watch me die Bless my body

my clothes I can feel you where the doctor goes My beautiful son I know He had ribbons in his hair And lipstick was everywhere You look good in my dress My

cares my friends my friends im miss world, watch me break and watch me burn no one is listening my friends i make my bed i lie in it i make my bed i die in it i make my

girl, i was a good girl i was a good girl I said i said I said, i said NO Hey Daddy One thing's for certain baby You have my guarantee You won't forget

in my clothes I can feel you where the doctor goes My beautiful son I know He had ribbons in his hair And lipstick was everywhere You look good in my dress My

And down your hall Now you beg and you want me Over my dead body baby that's where I'll be And you laugh at my disease While sugar runs from my arteries

you Take you away from your life Oh, yeah, he wants to take you Take you away from your lies Ooh, yeah, he wants to take you Take you by the hand <

"She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone" I could really fuck you up, yeah Cause I'm a demon buttercup, heh heh You have to spit to see the shine I