Fashion, housekeeping and a business degree
I walked that tightrope I balanced everything
wedding bells sound like a death toll, you see
and people below are talking shit and telling me
that it was
my fault for how I dressed and
my fault for being naive and
my fault for being here and
my fault for being me
Cut out certain parts of me, tell me what I need to be
File away the rough edges of my personality
Oh, the walls bleed paint
I am feeling pretty strange
burning up, hysterical me
set fire to everything
set fire to me
Choose the colour, choose the theme, cut pictures from the magazine
choose the font, choose the style, in photos don't forget to smile
No, I've got no choice at all, only trusted with the petty and small
using my feminine touch to slowly fuck everything up
it was
my fault for trying to hard
my fault for trying to please
my fault for being here and
my fault for being me
I will be the miserable queen, I will be the thinnest one
if that's what it takes to succeed I will fucking come undone
Oh, the walls bleed paint
I am feeling pretty strange
burning up, hysterical me
set fire to everything
set fire to me
Dressed in gasoline
let the flames take everything
Shame, debt, and desire become ashes in the fire
Sort the mail, file the sheets
I pass the time in lines, you see I am a cog in this machine
Oh, the walls bleed paint
I am feeling pretty strange
burning up, hysterical me
set fire to everything
set fire to me
AutoTuned vocals, pop-punk riffs, frenetic drum loops, a DJ Sabrina the Teenage DJ collaboration: the Liverpool band do hyperpop-rock right. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 28, 2024