

Lizzie And The CannibalsYouTube
[Verse 1]
In my saintly soft blues, took on your hand-me-downs
My pink powders and fruit perfumes, I'm all wrapped in it now
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause if you want me, love me, keep me, test me
Open up the door, and see who comes running (I want you right now)
You know they want me to love me, to keep me, to touch me
I open up that door, and they all come running (But I want you, now)
[Chorus]
My babe, my babe, you're so vicious
And I've gone, I've gone, I've gone so twisted
[Post-Chorus]
Oh no, no, no, it's a given, love's a cruel religion
Blue like Heaven, holds like prison (No, no, no, no)
It's no weak living, one god and lots of millions
But in my head, you're famous (Collect your star child)
[Verse 2]
I'm posed at the front of your constant moral war
With a warm gun, and two fingers crossed, and hope for me there's more
[Pre-Chorus]
And the rumor is you like seeing me
To drop off your bags at my door
For me to clean to hold closely until they're no longer yours
It weighs, babe, heavily
[Chorus]
My babe, my babe, you're so vicious
And I've gone, I've gone, I've gone so twisted
[Post-Chorus]
Oh no, no, no, it's a given, love's a cruel religion
Blue like Heaven, holds like prison (No, no, no, no)
It's no weak living, one god and lots of millions
But in my head, you're famous (Collect your star child)
[Outro]
You know they want me to love me, to keep me, to touch me
So if you want me, love me, keep me, touch me
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