Isn't this rich?
I'm gonna be late
Looking for oxygen in my bag
Isn't it grand, Isn't it great?
This is the best that I ever had
I am a cyclone, a killing machine
So turbulent
I could destroy everything
I am a bomb and i'm wired with love
Here to explode and to carry you up
I'm the worst
I'm your bombshell blonde
And it hurts when I turn you on
I am the absolute worst
I'm your freckled doll
And it hurts when I kiss the wall, whoa
I haven't slept, I haven't ate
Walking in circles back to my bed
Pulling the threads, making me wait
I let this **** all go to my head
I'm not the one you pick
When you wanna go home
And take me to your mom
I'm not the one you pick
When you wanna throw stones
But you can't hit the wall
I'm the worst
I'm your bombshell blonde
And it hurts when I turn you on
I am the absolute worst
I'm your freckled doll
And it hurts when I kiss the wall, whoa
