The first cut - is a criminal thing
The first cut - goes deeper in
Each impression
Makes a chain reaction
Each impression
Will never be never be never be broken
I'm a white girl - you can see my skin
Look at this picture - that i 'm living in
And old scores
Never settle down
I'll keep on walking
Till i'm burried in the cold ground
Cold ground
Cold cold ground
I've got a delicate mind
I've got a dangerous nature
And my fist collides
With your furniture
I've got a delicate mind
I've got a dangerous nature
And my fist collides
With your furniture
I'm an electric wire
And i'm stuck inside your head
I'm a hungry mohican
I've got a razor blade smile
So don't come near me
I've got a singular style
Fifteen senses
Are on my plate
All the things
You love to hate
I'm an electric wire
And i'm stuck inside your head
Where i go to no one knows
Find me where the cold wind blows
Regrets
Black is red and red is white
In this country i do what i like
Regrets
Paint a rumour
(what's it gonna spread?)
Paint a rumour
(see the place go red)
I could tell you something
(promise not to tell)
I could tell you something
(promise not to sell)
It's a secret
I have heard a whisper
I have heard a whisper
(what did it say?)
I have heard a whisper
(make it go away)
Don't beleive a word of it
(promise not to tell)
Don't repeat a word of it
(promise not to sell)
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