Skinny little bitch Staring at the mirror in your desperation to disappear And you would be oh so dumb to fuck with me 'Cause baby you're much too young to end up with me Your bedroom walls are fallin' down Everyone can see you now Your bedroom walls ????? You lie, you lie alone You lie alone, you never sleep How you never sleep  Ow!  Skinny little bitch Into the lord Praying for some salvation 'Cause she's just so bored And all the things you'll never live to tell You will never see the light I'll just obscure it out of spite You're just a nasty piece of work Come, come on baby, come on baby let it burn Oh baby does it hurt  Born of foul creation Born of sour milk Coke and filth  You stabbed your heel on broken glass So I could kick your scrawny ass And all the drugs and all the burns Want it nasty Want it nasty Nasty piece of work Oh baby does it hurt Oh baby just go slower Oh baby just go lower Skinny little bitch 

Oh, make me over
I'm all I wanna be
A walking study
In demonology

Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, so glad you could make it now

Oh, look at my face
My name is might have been
My name is never was
My name's forgotten

Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, there's only us left now

When I wake up in my makeup
It's too early for that dress
Wilted and faded somewhere in
Hollywood
I'm glad I came here
With your pound of flesh
No second billing cause you're a star now
Oh, cinderella
They aren't sluts like you
Beautiful garbage beautiful dresses
Can you stand up or will you
Just fall down

You better watch out
What you wish for
It better be worth it
So much to die for

Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, there's only us left now

When I wake up in my makeup
Have you ever felt so used up as this?
It's all so sugarless
Hooker/waitress/model/actress
Oh, just go nameless

Honeysuckle, she's full of poison
She onbliterated everything she kissed
Now she's fading
Somewhere in hollywood
I'm glad I came here
With your pound of flesh

You wanta a part of me
Well, I'm not selling cheap
No I'm not selling cheap

Teeange WWWWWWWWWWHORE!

When I was a teenage whore
My mother asked me she said, "Baby, what for?
I give you plenty, why do you want more?
Baby why are you a teenage whore?"

I said I feel so, alone and I,
I wish I could die
I've seen the things you put me through and I
I wish I could die

When I was a teenage whore
The rain came down like it never did before
I pay good money not to be ignored
Why am I a teenage whore

I've seen your repulsion and it looks real good on you
Denying what...what what you put me through

Of my house...get out of my house
Get out of my house
Get out of my house!

When I was a teenage whore
My mother asked me she said, "Baby, what for?
I give you plenty, why do you want more?
Baby, why are you a teenage whore?"

I've seen your repulsion and it looks real good on you
I don't want to live what you had...you have put me through
I wanted that shirt and I, I wanted those pants

It's all the light put me through and I
And I never had a way