The Killer Costume

Wow, you're so heavy
Your shoes don't fit you anymore
So do you believe in lust or love?

You, you're so clever
You fashionable teeny bopper
You're wearing that lipstick
You in those clothes

Well I am aware that my jacket is tearing
I am aware I'm the odd man out
And this scene's so lame
The second floor's a torture chamber
What are they thinking?
What do they know?

So I rinse off my hands
And I wring them out
And I rinse off my hands
And I wring them out when I think of you
And I used to be sad
But now I'm so happy
And I used to feel sad but now I feel glad when I think of you

The killer costume
The killer costume
The killer costume
The killer costume
The killer costume



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Modavis
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