(Verse 1)
Cold as a corpse, expressionless as a British guard
Her scarred face overshadowed by her sweet voice
Battered and kicked out with no choice
Now command the teenage trash from the yard
(Chorus)
Oh! Carrie You are my fucking First love
By your side you make me feel that I am part of...
You sent to shit all the hell that was your previous life
Now you are the builder of your own strife
(Verse 2)
You act rude but you're crippled inside
I feel the same as you, we are hidden suicides
Rotten and dead inside but with a different face outside
All those scars in me and your piercings are just pain on our sides
(Chorus)
(Bridge) [X2]
I would like to travel through in your mind's underground
Know that you're okay, know what you think of me
(Chorus)
Cold as a corpse, expressionless as a British guard
Her scarred face overshadowed by her sweet voice
Battered and kicked out with no choice
Now command the teenage trash from the yard
(Chorus)
Oh! Carrie You are my fucking First love
By your side you make me feel that I am part of...
You sent to shit all the hell that was your previous life
Now you are the builder of your own strife
(Verse 2)
You act rude but you're crippled inside
I feel the same as you, we are hidden suicides
Rotten and dead inside but with a different face outside
All those scars in me and your piercings are just pain on our sides
(Chorus)
(Bridge) [X2]
I would like to travel through in your mind's underground
Know that you're okay, know what you think of me
(Chorus)
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