Mean Thing
I see you every time you come down
And still I still treat you decent
You're a mean thing doesn't mean anything
Cause you're a creep, same difference
Make them feel for you
Make them kill for you
Come on bend at the knees
Oh no you're not that weak
Make them feel for you
Come on drag them to town
And you'll show them 'round
Make them kill for you
Child you're a monster
An electric soldier
The germs in your mouth are for fun
Turn me around
Then get lost in the crowd
Wearing a crown made of tongues
Tell me you pray to god, they said
Tell me is that enough?
I wanna speak through every body
Tear away the meat that makes this body
Give me the blood that bleeds this body
Scream at machines that feed this body
Come on we can't be late
It's not a plan, it's a date
Make them feel for you
Oh no it's not that bad
When you're hungry you're fed
Make them kill for you
Child you're a monster
An electric soldier
The germs in your mouth are for fun
Take me around
And then get lost in the crowd
Wearing a crown made of tongues
Tell me you pray
Tell me you pray
Tell me you pray
Tell me you pray
Blinds pulled, I can see your bones
Morning makes light of us all
Rolling around in your rhinestones
Captive of you and I can't be won
And still I still treat you decent
You're a mean thing doesn't mean anything
Cause you're a creep, same difference
Make them feel for you
Make them kill for you
Come on bend at the knees
Oh no you're not that weak
Make them feel for you
Come on drag them to town
And you'll show them 'round
Make them kill for you
Child you're a monster
An electric soldier
The germs in your mouth are for fun
Turn me around
Then get lost in the crowd
Wearing a crown made of tongues
Tell me you pray to god, they said
Tell me is that enough?
I wanna speak through every body
Tear away the meat that makes this body
Give me the blood that bleeds this body
Scream at machines that feed this body
Come on we can't be late
It's not a plan, it's a date
Make them feel for you
Oh no it's not that bad
When you're hungry you're fed
Make them kill for you
Child you're a monster
An electric soldier
The germs in your mouth are for fun
Take me around
And then get lost in the crowd
Wearing a crown made of tongues
Tell me you pray
Tell me you pray
Tell me you pray
Tell me you pray
Blinds pulled, I can see your bones
Morning makes light of us all
Rolling around in your rhinestones
Captive of you and I can't be won
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Writer(s): Monet Maloof
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