Bruises on my neck, just a doll of flesh You'll find my smoking body hung in wires overhead At your bark and collar, just forget I'm someone's daughter I can't ever fuck it up if I don't ever even bother I love to take it slow (Roll the Katamari) Yeah I got it in my clutch, I got the (tracker on me) I'm on the internet, I buffer use your adblock on me I'm on the internet I get to choose just what I wanna— I got a DSi at a limited rate It’s a hell of a drug and it’s a hell of a rage Got a CRT and only seven morе days till I drop cold dead from the clot in my brain I'm made of dеad meat and I got no taste And I won’t let up till I get my way Got sharp wide eyes and I bounce in place Got a big sharp knife, it’s my own X-ray Bruises on my neck, just a doll of flesh You'll find my smoking body hung in wires overhead At your bark and collar, just forget I'm someone's daughter I can't ever fuck it up if I don't ever even bother I love to take it slow (Roll the Katamari) Yeah I got it in my clutch, I got the (tracker on me) I'm on the internet, I buffer use your adblock on me I'm on the internet I get to choose just what I wanna— Hey let's go, you’re on a roll Go on, lose your self control Got no place I’d rather go 'Cause I lost my mind in late September Dial numbers watch your tone Clockwork wind up all alone The more you stop, the more I go Do your best, I’ll do one better You say will when I say won't You say do, but I say don’t I'm running out of ways to cope So I bite the hand that feeds me, lose my mind AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?! YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE, YOU PIECE OF SHIT LITTLE FUCKING DICK LICKER FUCKING ASSHOLE FUCKING I— AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA You.. Little... Fucker!