Testo War Zone Urchin - Jazmin Bean

Testo della canzone War Zone Urchin (Jazmin Bean), tratta dall'album Worldwide Torture

Don't listen to what I have to say
It probably is not important
Tie it down, keep a lid on it
Always the flower, never the florist
I think that I've reached the breaking point
I think I'm snapping these bolts and joints
I think that I've fucking had enough
Get in the ring, bitch, let's see who's tough
I think that I'm putting myself first
I think that I'm gonna fucking burst
Been caged up like a fucking canary
You think that I fear you? Let's see who is scary
Saying what the fuck I want when I wanna (uh huh)
Shooting straight to the brain your a goner (oh no)
Don't even try save your life, your never gonna
It's my turn so you better do a runner
Yeah, I'm sick of keeping quiet (shh)
Don't care if I'm impolite (shut up)
Feelings are not what I'm thinking 'bout
Creepy fairy little sprite
Coming out my shell, I'm fully armed
Slicing up little old me, R.I.P., they're dead and gone
Coming out my shell, I'm leaving marks
Sneakiest cunt you've ever seen, don't cross my fucking paths
Coming out my shell, I'm fully armed
Slicing up little old me, R.I.P., they're dead and gone
Coming out my shell, I'm leaving marks
Sneakiest cunt you've ever seen, don't cross my fucking paths
Spurting out, breaking free
Sweetie, like a fresh strawberry
Breaking each bone you see, blossoming
Gushing out blood, wee hee
I'm spurting out like a flower
Come on reclaiming my power
Breaking each bone you see, blossoming
Gushing out blood, wee hee
I don't like you (ahh)
(Aha)
I think that I've reached the breaking point
I think I'm snapping these bolts and joints
I think that I've fucking had enough
Get in the ring, bitch, let's see who's tough
I think that I'm putting myself first
I think that I'm gonna fucking burst
Been caged up like a fucking canary
You think that I fear you? Let's see who is scary
I go crazy, you got batshit
Little bunny in a hat trick
Rapping fingers off, so maverick
Corpses smelly, but don't panic
I got perfume in my wallet
Smells like flowers, so don't vomit
'Cause I'm a busy bitch and gotta run
Your cleaning it up, so get on it
Coming out my shell, I'm fully armed
Slicing up little old me, R.I.P., they're dead and gone
Coming out my shell, I'm leaving marks
Sneakiest cunt you've ever seen, don't cross my fucking paths
Spurting out, breaking free
Sweetie, like a fresh strawberry
Breaking each bone you see, blossoming
Gushing out blood, wee hee
I'm spurting out like a flower
Come on reclaiming my power
Breaking each bone you see, blossoming
Gushing out blood, wee hee



Credits
Writer(s): Jessica Margaret Juliet Potter, Jasmin Adams
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