Mallrat

Silent and watchin' shit go down
I seen everythin' you done
Pursed lips and a stitched up broken mouth
And lookin at you I see I'm better

I'm not gonna dance on command like a bitch
And I'm not gonna dance for you
I'm not gonna dance on command like a bitch
And I'm not gonna dance for you

Mallrats kickin' at the fence
Scratched up boards and a jet black dye cut fringe
Blisters on rough torn up skin
From the 'skirts I watch
I know I'm better

I'm not gonna dance on command like a bitch
And I'm not gonna dance for you
We don't dance on command
And I'm not gonna dance for you

Gloss lips and a waist that's been purged thin
I don't wanna make a sound
We talk I watch
I hope I'm better

I'm not gonna dance on command like a bitch
And I'm not gonna dance for you
I'm not gonna dance on command like a bitch
And I'm not gonna dance for you



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Cole
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