Drop Dead

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 boy's 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, I love your smell 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 Quick, pose for the vanity Clack-clack with your high heels Quit messin' with the boy's 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, love me Love me, love me, love me Love me, love me, love me Love me, love me, love me Love me, love me, 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