Oh, take me through your hairdresser
Oh, I want a hairdresser
You
But Brian says those f*ggots always hog it
I'm dying
But Brian says I'm a harlot
Daddy, look at this, I'm dead
Am I supposed to switch?
I feel like chicken sh**
I wish that I could go
On opposing walls
My head is sh**
Some daughter pulled me by the stitch
Some thing
That couldn't show that Brian's feelings are hard to feel
The feeling
Brain says I'm trying to bleed myself again
It feels feels like I'm trying to put myself to blame
Am I supposed to switch?
I feel like chicken sh**
I wish I could go
On opposing wall