Pretty Things

You're a goth

And I'm a wreck

Just shut the fuck

And cut the cheque

I know my girl's

How she stings

I like to buy her pretty things

She's crazy cute

Stranger's hell

All for whom

We toll the bell

Don't take it all?

Kay, just the tip sword

Cross my heart

And pull the rip-cord

Betrayers

Nitrous in the stick-shift

Lightning in the tank

Winking like I mean it, baby

It's just a lil spank

We dare you

Build a higher gun

Can't you see I'm everyone?

I'm daughter

Of the stranger's sun

Shining like my D

You all kill for comfort

We just kill for fun

Only ever suicide

So kill me when we're done

Infinity, to a lay

She'll explain another day

See, she knows her girl’s

Knows how it stings

She likes to sing me pretty things

And we just crossed your heart.