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Hate the words inside my head Spat them out into a cup Lock me up, just lock me up Faces change and naturally yours is melting off your bones It is falling to the floor I think bad things I host bad thoughts I'm only kind of sorry But if you took me to the zoo I’d be some kind of cowgirl Some kind of cowgirl I am crawling underground Wish that you could meet me there Sick and foaming at the mouth Sometimes I disgust myself But man, you look so much like me You look like everybody else I'm sorry for my jokes about dying I said that I'm not afraid, but I’m lying And now I feel lonelier than I did before Do you want to hack me up? Letras de cancionesSometimes I so wish you would I am not scared of your blade I will bite down on your hand And you can lead me around town You are not scared of my teeth I eat bad things Cough up bad thoughts I'm never very sorry But if you left me in the sky I'd be some kind of cowgirl Some kind of cowgirl Some kind of cowgirl Some kind of cowgirl From Letras Mania