Drop Dead - Badflower

Rare as a roast

The skin in her clothes

But she shivers like a beggar when she cries

Your eyes in a sheet and bricks on your feet

And you’re drowning underwater like your future

I am not your savior

I can’t help you

Quick, pose for the vanity

Clack, clack, with your high heels

Quit messin' with the boys head

Learn to love yourself, or drop dead

You take what you don’t need

You keep fuckin', but you don’t breed

Better off, if you ask me

Learn to hate yourself, and love me

Your smell makes me sick

It’s salty and thick

When you sweat that toxic haze

Out your smile

You’re cold to the core, a virgin no more

When you sleep with every stranger

You’re in danger

What’s with your behavior?

I can’t save you

La, la, la, la

Quick, pose for the vanity

Clack, clack, with your high heels

Quit messin' with the boys head

Learn to love yourself, or drop dead

(Drop dead)

You take what you don’t need

You keep fuckin', but you don’t breed

Better off, if you ask me

Learn to hate yourself, and love me

(Oh, and love me!

Love me, love me, love me

Love me, love me, love me

Love me, love me

Oh, please, oh, please

Oh, please, love me!)

You take what you don’t need

You keep fuckin', but you don’t breed

Better off, if you ask me

Learn to hate yourself, and love me