baby talk

Bab-bab-bab-bab- baby

Filthy dirty thinker tailor soldier sky

I'll drink your bath water

If you want me to-

You best believe it

Hey, I'm a survivor

No, I won't stop

I'll keep on surving

You don't treat me right

You can't keep secrets

You have me walking

On a wire

My feet are bleeding

And there's no one at all to break my fall

Sugar Plum, you are so contrived

And predictable

You and all your tricks are a little game

You are a one trick pony, I surmise

This will get to you

But you are clueless

In coming missle blitzes

All the time

Do you want a fight?

Do you want me to waste my time?

Do you want to die of loneliness tonight?

Sweet talk and flowers

You'd think you'll always get this

Peach drinks for your little bitches

I don't waste my time

I'd rather hold my own hand

But you do keep me coming

You give me fever

And I'll make plans

One bullet in your skull

And there goes romance

I will never die

Bab-bab-bab-bab-baby

You're dead to me

And that's just fine