Bratmobile - Brat Girl lyrics

Why you running round harming things? Gotta do time if you know what I mean You look so cute in that dumb f** dress Your pretty head is such a f**ing mess Well I've got something to confess I'm gonna throw this knife through your chest We're gonna k** spur posse boys It's the surest way to your heart lil' boy Ain't gonna be your press darlings I'd rather be f**ed and throwing things So get on your knees and s** my clit If you're gonna lie and say dumb sh** Hey! Didn't you hear what I f**ing said? Throw that camera right through your head Through your head through your head Through your mother f**ing head You ain't so hip when you look so dead So you're the one who loves me so Letting me know blow by blow Now who you calling looks like a who*e It never kept you from coming back for more So what the f** did you think you'd get? You ain't even paid us yet!