CHELSEA SMILE Craig Scissorhands
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[Intro: Warlrd]
Her mother states that her daughter was seeing a man every week and when she last left to join him, she didn't come home. A book that appears to be a journal that belongs to the woman has been inspected and contains many vague but troubling messages. One reads, “I don’t want to go with the man, but if I don’t, my family isn’t safe.” And another, “He has so many sharp tools, I often imagine them being turned on me but I never say anything. He has so many sharp tools, I often imagine them being turned on mе—"
(Welcome to Gore Street, watch your fucking back)
[Chorus]
This feeling in my chеst, oh my God, oh my God
I'm getting close to puke if it doesn't ever stop
What if everybody dies and there is no God?
Everybody turns on me like the world and it doesn't ever stop
[Verse 1]
You nothin’ but a junkie, bitch
So put those bullets through my head until I cannot twitch
I’d rather have a Chelsea Smile than feel like this
So take the side of my lips and just rip them to bits (Gore Street)
I don’t feel like myself, keep me in a cage, keep me in a cell
I’m convinced nothing comes after, this life is the hell
Don't you bite the hand that feeds you bitch, I'm just here to help
I’m not here for fucking sequels bitch, I was doing well
Don't you bite the hand that feeds you bitch, I’m just here to help
I’m really not here for a sequel bitch, I was doing well
[Bridge]
Rip my smile in two (Just a little bit)
Rip my smile in two (I'm getting sick of it)
Rip my smile in two (Just a little bit)
Rip my smile in two
Her mother states that her daughter was seeing a man every week and when she last left to join him, she didn't come home. A book that appears to be a journal that belongs to the woman has been inspected and contains many vague but troubling messages. One reads, “I don’t want to go with the man, but if I don’t, my family isn’t safe.” And another, “He has so many sharp tools, I often imagine them being turned on me but I never say anything. He has so many sharp tools, I often imagine them being turned on mе—"
(Welcome to Gore Street, watch your fucking back)
[Chorus]
This feeling in my chеst, oh my God, oh my God
I'm getting close to puke if it doesn't ever stop
What if everybody dies and there is no God?
Everybody turns on me like the world and it doesn't ever stop
[Verse 1]
You nothin’ but a junkie, bitch
So put those bullets through my head until I cannot twitch
I’d rather have a Chelsea Smile than feel like this
So take the side of my lips and just rip them to bits (Gore Street)
I don’t feel like myself, keep me in a cage, keep me in a cell
I’m convinced nothing comes after, this life is the hell
Don't you bite the hand that feeds you bitch, I'm just here to help
I’m not here for fucking sequels bitch, I was doing well
Don't you bite the hand that feeds you bitch, I’m just here to help
I’m really not here for a sequel bitch, I was doing well
[Bridge]
Rip my smile in two (Just a little bit)
Rip my smile in two (I'm getting sick of it)
Rip my smile in two (Just a little bit)
Rip my smile in two
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