7 Year Bitch: 24,900 Miles Per Hour lyrics
She came down the staircase
Climbed into a dumpster
She grabbed an index card and she taped it to her forehead and it read
Poor white trash
She grabbed a gun, put it to her heart and pulled the trigger
Now shes dead
Its just a thought
Dont you look at me that way
Now theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back again
Now theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back again
Sorry
Sorry baby
Im so sorry
Sorry baby
Im so
Im looking through a plastic bag
Its on my face
It squares my head
A little moist hot head sweat
Some little beads of brain
A little mind rain
Its just a thought inside my head
Those little voices, theyre talkin to me
Dont you look at me that way, that way
Now theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back again
Now theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back again
24,900 miles an hour to break away from this earth spin
So want me to start running right now
Right now
24,900 miles an hour
I need a baseball bat
Im gonna trash this office
These people, theyre fuckin with my head
I cant move
And they left me here
Strapped to this bed
Its another thought inside my head
Those little voices, theyre talkin to me
Dont you leave me here this way
Now theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back again
Now theyre talkin to me and Im talkin back again
Sorry
Sorry baby
Im so sorry
Sorry baby
Im so
Oh how do I hear
In this little afterthought
And my little aftershock
Behind the cheerful stare
I wake up from the nightmare
And I just grew aware
A little too late
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