Letra de Pussyfoot miss suicide

Hey there, I think I know you,
what was it, you´re condending to do?
That´s rite, manipulate everyone
around to deem you´re over due

You try to slit your wrists
with a dry, blunt block of wood
upgrade it to a grater and still won´t do no good

C´mon Miss Suicide, let me hand my blade
to you. And since we´re here
you might as well cut me too.

Like an acid flashback, it all came
back to me
Slipped to drop a hit of you, one second later
I vomit I od´d.. oh yes indeed

You try to slit your wrists
with a dry, blunt block of wood
upgrade it to a grater and still won´t do no good

C´mon Miss Suicide, let me hand my blade
to you. And since we´re here
you might as well cut me too.

Miss Suicide, let me get the door for you
let me love you black and blue
it´s the least that I could do
Miss Suicide show me the way to go to the floor way
down below
it´s just a trifle hunch, that I´ll beat u to the punch