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Satire me baby When my words come out empty I try to croon But I prune out the truth until there’s nothing What did I do with your hair Your shower wet hair in the night time I’ll let it dry Like straw for the horse that pulls the hayride What have I done with your snarky eyes Stark but starry eyes I turned them white and red like lips and teeth What have I done with your blackish hair Think before I speak It’s brown it’s… It’s black it’s.. Been demonized You cut it off like it was Mary Queen of Scotts You cut it off like you ought to I’ve been unhealthy And I’m craving a pastry Craving some time Time to try being sincere SongtexteOr just think of what it means be sincere Ditchin the nightlife To forget about What I have done to your gauzy sigh Soakin up the sky that turned you white to red like bone to meat What have I done to your glassy stare Think before I speak… You cut it off like it was mary queen of scotts You cut it off like it was nothing Hold me, I am so embarrassed When I croon Stop me when I think too much and Kill the mood/ keep my Scold me when I’m being rash and And call my ruse What have I done with your starry eyes, haunt me in the night I turn them white like cauliflower What have I done with your quiet eyes, used for only sight, I turned them red cause I’m regretfully a coward Aus Songtexte Mania