Operator, can you help me? Help me if you please Give me the right area code And the number that I need My rider left upon the Midnight Flyer Singing
Till the morning comes, it'll do you fine Till the morning comes, like a highway sign Showing you the way, leaving no doubt Of the way on in or the way
I know you're fed up Life don't let up for us All they talk about is what is going down And what's been messed up for us When I look around I see blue
Oh, oh when I look around me This old world seems so troubled to me Does no one see, the beauty that surrounds them Take a look around you now Pretty
So young for death, we walk in shoes too big But you play it like a poet like you always did And I lay face upturned on the palm of God Pushed on by the
INTRO: If I can't be beautiful, I'd rather just die VERSE 1: So self-obsessed with my mascara and mistakes Vanity's like a funeral and everyone is
You're a slave to my long eyelashes You're not cranked but you're in agony Love with me is iridescent confliction Poor thing, I know you're hungry 'Cause
Delicious and naughty, delicious and naughty Gumdrop, lollipop, take a lick and don't stop There's a party going down on a Saturday night In the Limo
You can fuck me till the sun comes up 'Cause you can fuck me till the sun comes up 'Cause you can fuck me till the sun comes up 'Cause you can fuck me
Jeffree Star and Breathe Carolina, baby The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling This is my life and you can't fast forward it You wouldn
Now it's 2 AM And the party pulls up. Now we're moving out To the city we love to go. Whoa Whoa Whoa I feel I feel electrical The lights so bright
INTRO: STAR STAR (what?) STAR (bitch) STAR VERSE 1: I'm on the top There's no luck Never turned around to stop Make my move Make you move Make you
Stab you with scissors and let's hold hands. Blew out my birthday candles- wished that you were dead. Slice you to ribbons Lay next to. Let's give each
Work me out, let's get physical Wear me out, let's get physical Work me out, let's get physical Wear me out, let's get physical The sweat is dripping
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me Go F U C K yourself, baby Ain't no bitch who can do it like me The critics and the press agree Ain't no bitch who
I'm gonna break your heart and get away with murder (Hey, hey, hey) You should've known from the start that it wouldn't last forever (Hey, hey, hey)
I got no regrets And I remember the day that we met There was no way that I could forget you So I followed you home And I waited 'til you were alone
Your story's sad to tell, A teenage ne'er-do-well Most mixed-up non-delinquent on the block Your future's so unclear now, What's left of your career