Black Dresses — DEATH/BAD GIRL

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Death
Death
Death
Death

Death

Death, obsessed
That girl’s fucked in the head
She’s so messed up
She’s so much
She’s such a scary slut!
I hear the shit she’s seen
You would not believe
She looks like death
Fucked in the head

I want to be her friend!

Dead bitches recognize!
Dead bitches recognize each other!
Dead bitches recognize!
Dead bitches recognize each other!

I want to be her friend! (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
I want to be her friend! (Dead, dead)
I want to be her friend! (Dead, dead, dead, dead)
I want to be her friend! (Dead, dead)

Dead!
Dead bitches recognize!
Dead!
Dead!
Dead!
Dead bitches recognize each other!
Dead!
Dead bitches recognize!
Dead! Dead!
Dead bitches recognize each other!

Always been a bad girl
Bad girl, bad girl
Always been a bad girl
Always been a bad girl
Bad girl
Always been a bad girl
Bad girl, bad girl
Always been a bad girl
Always been a bad girl

(Always been a bad girl…)

Nothing ever made sense
(Always been a bad girl)
I never understood why things fell apart
Isolation, condemnation (Bad girl, bad girl… Bad girl, bad girl…)
I just wanted to be something (Always been a bad girl)
Beautiful and loving (Bad…)

(Girl…)

Do you know what I mean? (Bad girl, bad girl)
D’you ever feel like… (Always been a bad girl)
Maybe something went wrong? (Bad girl, bad girl)
And you ended up here by mistake?
(Always been a bad girl)
Like… (Bad girl, bad girl)
It took me 28 years to find anyone who made any sense to me
(Always been a bad girl) And, I just…
Feel so outside of everything
And I just wanna be good…

I just wanna be good! (Always been a bad girl)

It’s so fucked up
Like
It should’ve been a sign that something was wrong
But
It’s just so easy to think you’re broken and evil
I dunno, it’s…
It’s like…
I lived my whole life thinking I didn’t have a soul
And…
Okay, sorry
I promise I’m going somewhere with this
It’s just
I didn’t even know I was fucked up!
I didn’t even know what I was going through
Until like, a year ago
And now it’s everything
This place is designed to kill us
And make us think it’s our fault
Sorry, sorry this is all super obvious
It’s just
I’m glad we’re in the struggle together
But
I wish
We didn’t have to define ourselves
By the struggle
At all

Thanks for listening to me, I feel a lot better now