Sweetpoison
Do you think I'm pretty?
Do you think that I am clean?
Do you like the way I clear my throat
every time that I sing?
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
Could I be in magazines?
Does my body work against me?
Do you hate the way I sing?
Am I breaking a spell that some mongrel cat cast?
Is the floor against my face moving much too fast?
Oh, has the sky gone red?
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
Should I blow off my head?
Could I be in magazines?
Has a button fallen off?
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
Is there dirt in my bed?
Is the thread unfurling?
Sweet poison, running through my veins
I felt your touch and I never was the same
Poison, for when I fall apart
Sweet poison, stain my heart
I feel you in the night
I can feel you in the day
I can feel you eighty times a minute
And I wish you'd go away
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
Can you see me on TV?
Do you hate the way that I throw up
every time you talk to me?
I can hear it through my pillows
Feel it beating at my brain
I can try to close my eyes
But it'd still feel the same
Oh, is the crowd awake?
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
Were these leggings a mistake?
Can you see me on TV?
I'm gonna crash my car
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
What kind of face should I make?
Is the mirror breaking?
Sweet poison, running through my veins
I felt your touch and I never was the same
Poison, for when I fall apart
Sweet poison, stain my heart
The word was written on my forehead
Don't look at me, I'm just a joke
The word was written like a knife across my throat
Shave my head, crawl into bed and choke
Sweet poison, burning in my eyes
I felt you come like some terrible surprise
Poison, the rumors all were true
I fucked my life, and I did it all for you
Sweet poison, running through my veins
I felt your touch and I never was the same
Poison, for when I fall apart
Sweet poison, stain my heart
Do you think that I am clean?
Do you like the way I clear my throat
every time that I sing?
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
Could I be in magazines?
Does my body work against me?
Do you hate the way I sing?
Am I breaking a spell that some mongrel cat cast?
Is the floor against my face moving much too fast?
Oh, has the sky gone red?
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
Should I blow off my head?
Could I be in magazines?
Has a button fallen off?
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
Is there dirt in my bed?
Is the thread unfurling?
Sweet poison, running through my veins
I felt your touch and I never was the same
Poison, for when I fall apart
Sweet poison, stain my heart
I feel you in the night
I can feel you in the day
I can feel you eighty times a minute
And I wish you'd go away
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
Can you see me on TV?
Do you hate the way that I throw up
every time you talk to me?
I can hear it through my pillows
Feel it beating at my brain
I can try to close my eyes
But it'd still feel the same
Oh, is the crowd awake?
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
Were these leggings a mistake?
Can you see me on TV?
I'm gonna crash my car
Do you wonder what I'm made of?
What kind of face should I make?
Is the mirror breaking?
Sweet poison, running through my veins
I felt your touch and I never was the same
Poison, for when I fall apart
Sweet poison, stain my heart
The word was written on my forehead
Don't look at me, I'm just a joke
The word was written like a knife across my throat
Shave my head, crawl into bed and choke
Sweet poison, burning in my eyes
I felt you come like some terrible surprise
Poison, the rumors all were true
I fucked my life, and I did it all for you
Sweet poison, running through my veins
I felt your touch and I never was the same
Poison, for when I fall apart
Sweet poison, stain my heart
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Writer(s): Andrew Cormack
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