Dirty Magazine

Beautiful girl
I want you to hurt as bad as I do
Doesn't it burn?
I know that it hurts, well, it's supposed to

These things I do just to please myself
Tear you apart and make you understand me
Make you understand me
I'll drill my way inside your heart
Soak up your love and then depart
It's tragic but it makes me happy

My love is empty, so cheap, like a dirty magazine
And no apologies
Make you wanna, make you wanna
I'll be your main squeeze, Vaseline
Hold you close until I leave and no apologies
Make you wanna

Beautiful girl
I want you to hurt as bad as I do
Doesn't it burn?
I know that it hurts, well, it's supposed to

This empty space inside your bed tears you apart
And makes you wanna fill it even with a villain
These evil men tell you what's best
They clip your wings and shove you in the pantry
Chew you up like candy

My love is empty, so cheap, like a dirty magazine
And no apologies
Make you wanna, make you wanna
I'll be your main squeeze, Vaseline
Hold you close until I leave and no apologies
Make you wanna

Beautiful girl
I want you to hurt as bad as I do (I do)
Doesn't it burn?
I know that it hurts, well, it's supposed to (to)

Beautiful girl
I want you to hurt as bad as I do (I do)
Doesn't it burn?
I know that it hurts, well, it's supposed to (to)



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Morris, Taylor Ross
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