Текст песни Pussyfoot Miss Suicide

(You know, you go home and have a couple of shooters, and I don't know what the fuck happens, but when you come back, you're not the same lady!)

Hey there, I think I know you
What was it you're contending to do?
That's right, manipulate everyone
Around you, you demon, you're overdue.

Whoa yeah!

Try to slit your hand
With a brown, blunt block of wood
Upgrade it to a grater, 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!

Warm, like an acid flashback,
It all came back to me
Slipped to drop and hit you, one second later
I think I OD'd
Oh, yes indeed!

Try to slit your hand
With a brown, blunt block of wood
Upgrade it to a grater, 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 kill me too!Children Of Bodom - Pussyfoot Miss Suicide - http://ru.motolyrics.com/children-of-bodom/pussyfoot-miss-suicide-lyrics.html

(Miss Suicide!)
Let me get the door for you
Let me love you black and blue
It's the least that I can 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 you to the punch!

[Solos]

Yeeeaaaaaaaoooooowww!

(Miss Suicide!)
Let me get the door for you
Let me love you black and blue
It's the least that I can 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 you to the punch!

Yeah!