Paroles de Status

Ooh, c'est tout I curse the day that I laid eyes on you You thirsty, dirty, stupid root Status: Over; we are through. Ooh, c'est trout The needle, like a thorn removed, Slipped out from this aching bruise Status: Weapon is defused. Ooh, c'est tout Broken girls, when rag-doll used, Can't be expected to be true Status: Villain has been subdued. You beg for mercy, but I refuse Step off! You have been excused Vous n'avez pas un coeur Solipsistic saboteur You are twisted and unsure You see her lipstick and pearls And want to devour her But now she's tearing up your insides All claws and fur Get up! Give us a smile Get up! Get out of this At least for a while Get up! Ooh, c'est tout Tortured dolls will become cruel Porcelain repaired with glue Can't hush the shrieking of a wound So deep it's feral through and through Status: I am done with you