(Spoken intro)
“The best way to cap a night out for suicide is to be welcomed home with open arms and to be washed with their bare hands of your dirty sins, and for those sins to never be spoken of again”
Black as coal, that soul, girl
Tender as beaten, those eyes
Don’t look beyond the gawks of men
Lest you’ll find your eyeline midst your thighs
Belle, you’re too bled to be so clueless
Feelingless and glum
‘Cause with the sun,
went her sun.
Bygone to a stock art summer
Bid a welcome to
monochromatic moods
And freezer burnt lungfuls
‘Til June.
I’m a mean ass bitch
I’m a cold ass bitch
I’m a bitch
I’m a bitch
I’m a cold bitch
I’m a scribble bitch
I’m a black bitch
I’m a black cloud
I’m a black mess
I’m a tragic mess
I’m a black mess
I’m a tragic mess
Corpses don’t get candy
Cold fish aren’t thrown any lines
Hopped on the light rail with a $5 bill, (ay)
Mum are the light wails made with glares
You’ll be alright
There will be a night state
Suck it all up, (ay)
Let them call you what they call me
I’m a happy glum girl
I’m a happy glum girl
She’s a happy glum girl
We’re the happy glum girls
I’m a happy glum girl (2x repeat)
She’s a happy glum girl
Aye Aye Aye
I’m a happy glum girl (repeat)
Bound to a lifeless form
Is a moth-eaten core
I’m a happy glum girl (repeat)
Aye Aye Aye
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