Lyrics B-A-D - Pyrophoria

B - A - D
B - D, B - D
See t - v, tv
S - M
BD
S - M
F - M
F - M
Live from within
If then
But when
Of nine but ten
The line was thin
Ich ein danke schon
I conquer again
What genre is this
Don't give a shit
I live for it
What would you give for it
Laugh all you must
You're covered in dust
And old man, trust
I will combust

I cannot be contained
Gas mask yourself how
I am mained
Not like stream, like no one rem- mained
De Famed
Bad girl deranged
Renamed
Fucker of the year
I'm here
Say hello to the apocalypse dear
B - A - D
I. am. free
Badlands in the hands of controversy
No mercy
Sit on the rocks and play my tune
I ramble on like a dune
Is the joke on you too soon
Which is that I'm immune
You couldn't live here
Your mind is clear
I am unlike minded and have known fear
You know a single tear
I know red and dead and underfed dear

Yes I sit alone
Try and throw a stone
That shit I own
Don't throw a bone
I use those to beat the drum
All the barren lands around me hum
There's no rule for a thumb
Do you play dumb
Or stay dumb, numb
I have become
The knifed girl once again
But they're not in my back they're in my grin
Count to ten
And then
When you
Make do
In your skin
You are dead
Return to bed
Paralysis, you said
I am darkness of the night instead
What comes, doesn't go through my head
I ran free you fled
You are afraid
Man made
I am a conquerer that will not save
You go concave
A notch in the stone that marks your grave
You lie down on a road they repave
I brave

B - D, B - D
SM
FM
Beat you blind
To a hymn
Now do you see
Tv tv
Tune in
I'm a bad girl
You're a bad fill-in
You're a synonym
For c - n - n
Crying ass shit
Number one hit
Get out of your submissive fit
You love it it makes me sick
You get another lick
Metal tips I get a kick
I smack on lipstick
Candle wick
And for my final trick
I beat you but not with the stupid stick
That was your previous pick

Badlands aren't for little girls
Who do twirls
With big smiles and curls
They're for girls who are bad
And I'm the conquerer and you're just sad
You take it like it was your plea
B-D, B-D
Turn off your tv, tv and run free