paroles de chanson Music to Kill Yourself To - Katie Tropp

Interacting with the human race is a test,
Simon says you better act like the rest,
Step outta line they turn your life into a mess,
Well I don't give a fuck because I got common sense,
My dirty mouth, tattoos, and an attitude,
Turn you off I'm not put on this Earth for you,
I'm amused by all you stupid fools,
Who actually worry about societies rules,
Tick, tick, boom it's my biological clock,
Scramble up my ovaries send em back to God,
Don't want no stupid baby coming out of my crotch,
Pregnancy makes me sick just even the thought,
Sorry did I offend you? Too fuckin' bad,
I'm not in the business of making friends,
I tell the truth I'm not politically correct,
If you upset that's your problem deal with it!

This that music to kill yourself to!
This that music to kill yourself to!
This that music to kill yourself to!
This that music to kill yourself to!

My middle finger is my international wave,
For hello, goodbye and have a shitty day,
Not interested in what society has to say,
The lynch mob is gathering I still ain't gonna change,
I'm so deranged in a sensitive way,
I wanna eat your heart your other organs I will donate,
Then I'll feel great about sealing your fate,
No weight on my conscience I am a saint,
I ain't your savior not trying to lift you up,
The only clouds I'm on come from my blunt,
No need to pray for me I'm too much of a cunt,
To ever be saved by anyone,
I'm not lookin' for help or a spouse,
My mind is made up I have no doubts,
Not twirling my hair with my head up in the clouds,
I know who I am and I shout it loud and proud!

This that music to kill yourself to!
This that music to kill yourself to!
This that music to kill yourself to!
This that music to kill yourself to!

If you had your way I'd be societies slave,
Rip off my fuckin' clit then hold me down for your rape,
Impregnate me stick me with DNA,
Throw me away once you've used up everything,
You're so afraid of the power that I have,
Don't want me spreading knowledge all across the land,
On a war path with the intolerant man,
Holdin' back as many people as they possibly can,
But what they don't know is I'm starting a movement,
All the shit you spew has become my amusement,
Every ounce of anger that I have you startin' to fuel it,
And it won't flame out until I'm rulin',
So how you doin' now that I got your nuts,
Placed upon my mantle like an award I won,
Puts a smile on my face gives me motivation,
Let's me know everyday that my job ain't done!

This that music to kill yourself to!
This that music to kill yourself to!
This that music to kill yourself to!
This that music to kill yourself to!