Five am on the bathroom floor from the night before
Do you find me dreadful?
What a shame such a sad disgrace
Such a pretty face, but she's not regretful
Am I beautiful?
Am I usable?
Its killing time again
Put on your face and lets pretend these killing lights won't kill us all again.
Three am on the city street
When the air is sweet
I have had my mouth full
But it seems outside the screen such a pretty face often will look dreadful
Am I beautiful
Am I usable?
Its killing time again
Put on your face and lets pretend these killing lights won't kill us all again.
Its killing time again
Put onyour face and lets pretend these killing lights won't kill us all again
You see, they always remember
They never forget a face when they
Cut cut cut cut cut you up.
They remember.
Its killing time again
PUt on your face and lets pretend these killing lights won't kill us all again
Its killing time again
Put on your face and we'll pretend these killing lights won't kill us all again
All again
All again.
Its killing time.
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