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- Princess Nokia Goth Kid 歌词
- Princess Nokia
- I'm goth as f**k
Even when I'm not in black Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that's on your back Don't give a f**k about the fun you make of me I'm not the type to play your role so get the f**k away from me You make me sick And all I was was just a kid who picked a flaw in all I did And go and make me feel like shit I swear to god You have no clue to how I live To foster care abused as kids Playing under my desk a comic book in my bed I got f**k with Emily Strange And I got pins in my bag I'm Wednesday Adams to you basic ass hoes Marilyn Manson to you corny ass bros I was sleeping in the cemetery Kinda cute a little scary Goth as f**k A little Carrie You don't know shit about me You go assume and doubt me I'm just like Ginger Foutley The world was born of innies And I was born an outie You gonna see a side of me that you've never seen My mind is kinda sick and my jokes a little mean Just a little gorey like a bloody f**king spleen I been hanging out with prostitutes and fiends I'm goth as f**k even when I'm not in black Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that's on your back And I don't give a f**k about the fun you make of me I'm not the type to play your role So get the f**k away from me You make me sick And all I was was just a kid who picked a flaw in all I did And go and make me feel like shit I swear to god You have no clue to how I live To foster care abused as kids I just landed from another planet And I think it's time to start the madness Stupid hungry boy I'm famished Take a plate of food if moms is asking I'm in the project chilling with my boys I'm talking grown ass men who play with toys Mom's asleep don't make a noise Extracurriculars is having sex and smoking weed Stealing clothes and climbing trees Hustling kids and buying peas Duane Reade stole the triple C's Tripping hard I try to breathe Tripping hard I go to sleep It's a dirty game and I'm nobody's fool I'd rather be myself pretend I'm f**king cool I'd rather be at home than party where there's hate People making fun of me while smiling in my face I'm a nice kid And the world ain't Got the knapsack and a fat sack Said I'm gonna quit today Ha ha fat chance And at first glance I'm so small and cute Haven't seen me puking drunk on my own shoes I'm a big slob I got a big job I know who I am I'm a real hug I'm goth as f**k even when I'm not in black Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that's on your back And I don't give a f**k about the fun you make of me I'm not the type to play your role So get the f**k away from me You make me sick And all I was was just a kid who picked a flaw in all I did And go and make me feel like shit I swear to god You have no clue to how I live To foster care abused as kids Yellow cab yellow bag Little sad copped a bag and took a drag Dwelling on the things I had Things I lost paid the cost Acting stupid now I'm tossed I didn't mean to be mean or act obscene I know you've had enough of me Don't blame you every time you run away from me A monster see A monster I've come to be I'm a bad kid F**king rancid Burn like acid Manson Charlie I am the class clown everybody's favorite asshole Unreliable plagiarized I am liable It's undeniable Maniacal I really am Manipulative all my teachers are frustrated
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