Bruises on my neck, just a doll of flesh
You'll find my smoking body hung in wires overhead
At your bark and collar, just forget I'm someone's daughter
I can't ever fuck it up if I don't ever even bother
I love to take it slow (roll the Katamari)
Yeah, I got it in my clutch, I got the (tracker on me)
I'm on the internet, I buffer, use your AdBlock on me
I'm on the internet, I get to choose just what I wanna-
I got a DSi at a limited rate
It's a hell of a drug, and it's a hell of a rage
Got a CRT and only seven more days
'Til I drop cold dead from the clot in my brain
I'm made of dead meat and I got no taste
And I won't let up 'til I get my way
Got sharp wide eyes and I bounce in place
Got a big sharp knife, it's my own X-ray
Bruises on my neck, just a doll of flesh
You'll find my smoking body hung in wires overhead
At your bark and collar, just forget I'm someone's daughter
I can't ever fuck it up if I don't ever even bother
I love to take it slow (roll the Katamari)
Yeah, I got it in my clutch, I got the (tracker on me)
I'm on the internet, I buffer, use your AdBlock on me
I'm on the internet, I get to choose just what I wanna-
Hey let's go, you're on a roll
Go on, lose your self-control
Got no place I'd rather go
'Cause I lost my mind in late September
Dial numbers, watch your tone
Clockwork wind up all alone
The more you stop, the more I go
Do your best, I'll do one better
You say, "Will," when I say, "Won't"
You say, "Do," but I say, "Don't"
I'm running out of ways to cope
So I bite the hand that feeds me, lose my (mind)
Ah!
What the fuck is wrong with you?
You fucking asshole, you piece of shit!
Little tiny dick licker
Fucking asshole!
Fucking I-
Ah!
You little fucker
