popstar suicide lyrics
by hauntingclaire
[Intro: hauntingclaire]
-now, let's go to the back where they can't see us, turn the lights out
Take a knife and cut you up, leave you in the f*cking mud
Ripping at your f*cking guts, switchblades just to cut your tongue
[Bridge: 1 & 2]
He's so hot, oh my god
But his hair's black?
Yeah!
And like long?
Look, look! Right there!
Oh my God, he's perfect!
He's so emo, oh my God
Oh my god, wait
(It's Brittany, b*tch)
[Chorus: hauntingclaire]
Suicide on IG live, baby, I'm a star now
Let's go to the back where they can't see us, turn the lights out
Take a knife and cut you up, leave you in the f*cking mud
Ripping at your stupid guts, take switchblades and I cut your tongue
[Verse 1: hauntingclaire]
You can't talk to anyone but me, I'll be the only one
They don't like my style, but my music's not for everyone
You can't see the f*cking pain
You think it's a stupid game
I'll gut your boyfriend, leave him dead and keep his head inside my safe
[Verse 2: hauntingclaire]
Skinwalkers, yes we know
Take your skin and wear it up
Put a cross up on me, make sure that I do not fall in love
Cuts up on my body, blow my head up with a f*cking gun
Hold me down and hang me by chains, make sure I don't run
[Chorus: hauntingclaire]
Suicide on IG live, baby I'm a star now
Let's go to the back where they can't see us turn the lights out
Take a knife and cut you up, leave you in the f*cking mud
Ripping at your f*cking guts, switchblades just to cut your tongue