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If you really hate me so Why do you come around? I was listen on the radio I like to tune in for the shitshow I feel ugly as a Californian girl who has lost all control You seek pleasure in the little things, I hunt for eight mil' of gold I cannot get my mind back, baby I’ve been feeling pretty sick lately I want the shiniest new cellphone So I can call you in style You hang up, mostly 'cause I talk too much So I get bored and pick my nose I still pick my nose You were right when you said I was bad to the bone I'm Mary Magdalene, just waiting to be stoned It turns him on to see me vulnerable and cold I cum for once, but you don’t cum at all If you really love me so Why won't you just give me a hug? When I've had one, oh, one too many I can turn into a slug Letras de cancionesI cannot get my mind back, baby I've been feeling pretty sick lately You were right when you said I was bad to the bone I'm Mary Magdalene, just waiting to be stoned It turns him on to see me vulnerable and cold I cum for once, but you don't cum at all I'm mysterious, my skin is damn thick I slime across you, leaving trails They are pure silver but they're not worth a thing You might as well hop in the tub and clean yourself up I kind of want my mind back, baby I kind of want my mind back, baby I kind of want my mind back, baby I think I am a sick lady From Letras Mania