Lyrics

She, she's done all her makeup She's a storm in a C-cup Emotianal baggage, accessorised She, she's a cartoon strip But no one's coloured her in yet She'll cut up your wardrobe and damn your eyes And if you can't live without me, then why aren't you dead yet? Can't say something, well say nothing at all If you can't live without me, then why aren't you dead? Yeah girl, why aren't you dead? Yeah girl, why aren't you dead? Yeah girl, why aren't you dead? She, she walks like she talks it She's always treading in bullshit So let's bury the hatchet into your brain And if you can't live without me, then why aren't you dead yet? Can't say something, well say nothing at all If you can't live without me, then why aren't you dead? Yeah girl, why aren't you dead? Oh now girl, why aren't you dead? Yeah girl, why aren't you dead? From the nape of the neck to the bate of the breath She's ready to learn the gyp All in the name of love From the neck she swings by her own heartstrings for me Swing it all for me Yeah and if you can't live without me, then why aren't you dead yet? Can't say something, well say nothing at all If you can't live without me, then why aren't you dead? Yeah girl, why aren't you dead? Oh now girl, why aren't you dead? My really dead girl, why aren't you dead?
Writer(s): Jake Shillingford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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