You look at me and say
I'd look great in
a wedding dress
Childbearing hips and
perfect breastfeeding breasts
You look to me like you
enjoy knuckle sandwiches
You fucking clown
I think you'd look great
in a hospital gown
Sure your mouth gets
away from your mind
Well so does mine
My body too
Was it such a surprise
when you found yourself
missing a tooth
Touch first and
then discuss it
Doesn't seem so cool now
Does it
I'm coming for you
I'm coming for you
Run for the hills
You're the target
of a pursuit
But you fucking
started it didn't you
Don't put your hand
on the small of my back
Don't touch me like that
Don't touch me like that
Don't let your eyes fall
wherever they please
Don't make eyes at me
I'll fucking scream
He called me a bitch
cause I said no
Pulled his pants down
to his knees
and said I should come
record at his studio
Wouldn't that be lovely
I'm coming for you
I'm coming for you
Run for the hills
You're the target
of a pursuit
But you fucking
started it didn't you
Touch first and
then discuss it
Doesn't seem so cool now
Does it
But you fucking
started it didn't you
Bridge
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