Fuck Being a Princess [explicit version]

Mm-mm, mm-mm
Mm-mm, mm-mm

Ooh

They said: Smile, they said: Sit still
Wear your lace, swallow your will
Cross your legs, close your mouth
Be the pretty thing they talk about (ooh)

Well, bless your crown, baby, bless your pearls
I ain't built for those kind of worlds
Keep your castle, keep your king
I got fire and a goddamn swing (ah)

Fuck being a princess, I'd rather be a witch
Trade that throne for a flame and a twitch
You got rules (ooh-ooh), I got roots (ooh-ooh)
You wear flats (ooh-ooh), I wear boots

Fuck being a princess, I'd rather be a witch
Spit that curse, make the heavens glitch
You want calm (ooh-ooh), I want storm (ooh-ooh)
I crack bones (ooh-ooh) just to be reborn (ooh-ooh), (ooh)

Your fairytales don't fit my scars
I don't need a crown to touch the stars
I'll kiss the dark, I'll bless the pain
My kind don't die, we just change our name

Fuck being a princess, I'd rather be a witch
Light my heart like a servant pitch
You got pearls (ooh-ooh), I got smoke (ooh-ooh)
You say: Pray (ooh-ooh), I say: Provoke

Fuck being a princess, I'd rather be a witch
Dance in the ashes, stitch by stitch
You preach pure (ooh-ooh), I preach sin (ooh-ooh)
I'll rise while (ooh-ooh) from my own sin (ooh-ooh) (mm-mm-mm)

(Mm) who told you soft was holy? (You did)
Who said quiet wins? (You did)
Who built thrones for men alone? (You did)
Who burns us when we grin? (You did)

Fuck being a princess, I'd rather be a witch
Trade that crown for a curse and a stitch
You want pure (ooh-ooh), I want power (ooh-ooh)
You pray safe (ooh-ooh), I bloom sour

Fuck being a princess, I'd rather be a witch
I'll bleed my truth every scratch, every itch
You want grace (ooh-ooh), I want grit (ooh-ooh)
You wear glass, I throw it

Fuck being a princess, I'd rather be a witch
Raise your hands, make 'em twitch
The saints all hide, the sinners dance
We found God in the devil's trance

We don't bow, we multiply
We don't bow, we multiply
We don't bow, we multiply
We don't bow, we multiply