I can hear you crying
Around the corner where you sit
Violence and double talk
Are all parts of your fit
You dug deep inside and found your inner bitch…
Drunk, your makeup's fucked up
You're quite a voluptuous wreck
Me, I'm still sitting broken
I tend to forget
You dug deep inside and found your inner bitch…
It's no wonder I'm on a startrip
It's no wonder I'm on a startrip
(break)
I stand here, tongue in cheek
It's bit and almost gone
You are still freaking out
I guess that I'm still wrong
You dug deep inside and found your inner bitch…
It's no wonder I'm on a startrip
It's no wonder I'm on a startrip
It's no wonder I'm on a startrip
It's no wonder I'm on a startrip

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