Текст песни Murder By Death - I’m Afraid of Who’s Afraid of Virgin
Murder By Death - I’m Afraid of Who’s Afraid of Virgin слова песни
i didn`t mean to make you feel out of placeby the comments on your clothingor the makeup on your facei didn`t mean to preempt the chaseyou`re the drama queen of every scene perfectly out of place so you cry yourslef to sleepin your blanket of snowwith you tiara of barbie doll heads and you arms crosed for a pillowif you can`t make up your mind just how different you should be reorganize your priorities to expect more sympathy.only cynicism can get through to youyou expand the image up the insultsnegativism through and throughall of this pretending makes me feel a bit confused you`ve spent your life losing yourself and now you`re marked as usedso you cry yourslef to sleepin your blanket of snowwith you tiara of barbie doll heads and you arms crosed for a pillowif you can`t make up your mind just how different you should be reorganize your priorities to expect more sympathy.i didn`t mean to make you feel out of placeby the comments on your clothingor the makeup on your facei didn`t mean to preempt the chaseyou`re the drama queen of every scene perfectly out of place so you cry yourslef to sleepin your blanket of snowwith you tiara of barbie doll heads and you arms crosed for a pillowif you can`t make up your mind just how different you should be reorganize your priorities to expect more sympathy.