Boykiller
Frida Beats
Wait
Wait
Wait
I don't like the way it drapes
I don't like the way it rains
Vaquita's gone just fucking wait
Welcome to home, to god is hate
Welcome to home, to god is
Like a zipper my wrist
Like a zipper my wrist
Don't let that shit slip
I'm just a fuckin kid
(And I got a)
Black heart
A black tongue
A black car
I fast hard
Get thin for
The cat walk
I can't walk
My feet broke
On dance floors
In gay bars
With black hair
I'm fake goth
I'll take any excuse
Just to be near you
Boykiller you're a star
To tell the truth
