Skinny Little b*tch (Live at Afisha Picnic, July 23, 2011) lyrics

[Verse 1]
Skinny little b*tch
Staring at the mirror
In your desperation
'Till you disappear

[Pre-Chorus 1]
And you would be oh-too-dumb
To f*ck with me
'Cause baby, you're much too young
To end up with me

[Chorus 1]
Your bedroom wall's fallen down
And everyone can see you now
Your bedroom walls, they sell for cheap
You lie, you lie alone, you lie alone, you never sleep
Ah, you never sleep

[Verse 2]
Ow! Skinny little b*tch
Prayin' to the Lord
Just prayin' for some salvation
'Cause you're so f*cking bored

[Pre-Chorus 2]
In my vile sex horror
And my cheap drugs hell
And all the things you'll never
Livе to tell
[Chorus 2]
And you will never see thе light
I'll just obscure it out of spite
You're just a nasty piece of work
Come on, come on, baby, come on, baby, let it burn
Oh, baby, does it hurt?

[Bridge]
Born of foul creation
Born of sour milk, cocaine filth

[Chorus 3]
You staggered here on broken glass
So I could kick your scrawny ass
All the drugs and all the burns
What a pretty, what a pretty, pretty little girl
Oh, baby, does it burn?
Oh, baby, just go slower
Oh, baby, just go lower

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