Geeks do not have pedigrees Or perfect punk rock resumes Or anorexic magazines It smells like girl, it smells like girl
She walks over me She walks over me
Hold you close like we both died My ever-present suicide My stupid fuck, my blushing bride Oh tear my heart out, tear my heart out
She walks over me She walks over me
I'd shut my mouth with you for a gag I gotta use the rest of you for a rag I gotta shut my mouth with you for a gag I gotta use the rest of you
Kitty, kitty, please come here But don't you touch me, don't you dare We look the same, we talk the same We are the same, we are the same
She walks over me She walks over me
I'd shut my mouth with you for a gag I gotta use the rest of you for a rag I gotta shut my mouth with you for a gag I gotta use the rest of you
Nothing seems to walk the same And nothing seems to talk the same You never know what you will get You never know what you'll forget
She walks over me She walks over me She walks
Compositores: Courtney M. Love (Love Cobain Courtney M) (BMI), Eric T Erlandson (Elric) (BMI)Editores: Mother May I Music (BMI), Never The Bride (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #12780110 em 08/Abr/2024