Drop Dead Songtext
von Badflower

Rare as a roast, the skin in her clothes
But she shivers like a beggar when she cries
Your eyes in a sheet and bricks on your feet

And you′re drowning underwater like your future
I am not your savior, I can't help you

Quick, pose for the vanity
Clack-clack with your high heels
Quit messin′ with the boy's head
Learn to love yourself, or drop-dead

You take what you don't need
You keep fuckin′, but you don′t breed
Better off if you ask me
Learn to hate yourself, and love me

Your smell makes me sick, it's salty and thick
When you sweat that toxic haze, I love your smell
You′re cold to the core, a virgin no more


When you sleep with every stranger, you're in danger
What′s with your behavior? I can't save you

Quick, pose for the vanity
Clack-clack with your high heels
Quit messin′ with the boy's head
Learn to love yourself, or drop-dead (drop dead)

You take what you don't need
You keep fuckin′, but you don′t breed
Better off if you ask me
Learn to hate yourself, and love me
Oh, love me

Love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me

You take what you don't need
You keep fuckin′, but you don't breed
Better off if you ask me
Learn to hate yourself, and love me