Slash back razor days
The boys not to behave
Everywhere I'm walking like a cyclone
First touch and kissy, kissy
Oh, they're like hoodlums
But don't mind me
Wanna be the lovers that ever gonna see
You can lightly sling
And pretty little riddles keen on me
Who never show the places among the hood
Everyone on the telly indoctrinate the people
Now I say though
Into my open heavy loving heart
That's reality TV, I'd pay to see
It's not fair, I'm a magnet for psychos
How you annoy me
What you tryna do to me?
How you destroy me
It seems to come so naturally
But don't mind me
But don't mind me
Free bags full of sorrow
The boys not to behave
Sick of themselves
And sick of their slums
What you tryna do to me?
And everywhere I'm walking like a cyclone
And pretty riddles keen on me
It's understood and obvious tomorrow
That's where they put the cyclops
What you try to do to me?
How's it fair, I'm a magnet for psychos
And put it on the television
How you destroy me
First touch and kissy, kissy
Where they put the cyclops
[Incomprehensible] no ships I see
Give everybody a gun
Fame is the steeple
And everywhere I'm walking like a cyclone
You can lightly sling
Wow, money's the church
Into my open heavy loving heart
[Incomprehensible] and chased by a cyclops
Lobotomized celebrities if it's on free
That's where they put the cyclops
Slash back razor days
How you annoy me
First touch and here you are
I owe more than I know to faces
