24,900 Miles Per Hour 7 Year Bitch

[Verse 1]
She came down the staircase
Climbed into a dumpster
She grabbed an index card and she taped it to her forehead
It read, "poor white trash"
She grabbed a gun
Put it to her heart and pulled the trigger
Now she's dead
It's just a thought

[Chorus]
Don't you look at me that way
Now they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again
Now they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again

[Post-Chorus 1]
Sorry
Sorry, baby
I'm so sorry
Sorry, baby
I'm so

[Verse 2]
I'm looking through a plastic bag
It's on my face
It squares my head
A little moist hot head sweat
Some little beads of brain
A little mind rain
It's just a thought inside my head
Those little voices, they're talkin' to me