(intro) when i look up at the stars, i see you everywhere watching every single move, i wonder what it's like there when i look up at the stars, i see you everywhere watching every single move, i wonder what it's like there (verse) i wonder what it's like to be a person i wonder what it's like to be unpersoned i wonder what it's like to be a person i wonder what it's like to be real i wonder what it's like to be a person i wonder what it's like to be unpersoned i wonder what it's like to be a person i wonder what it's like to be real (pre-chorus) i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be real i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be you i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be real (chorus) i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be real i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be you i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be real (intro & chorus at same time) i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be real i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be you i wonder what it's like, i wonder what it's like i wonder what it's like to be real!!!

(verse 1) hey! how soon can you come? i need you so bad Don't Worry, Baby, All I Have Is Time :) (time) i'm rotting in my home. i feel so kinky! but if i speak, then YOU WILL LEAVE ME!!! (hook 1) dating girls, left and right no one wants to stay the night, with me, with me, with me, please don't be scared, please don't go lots of love right under the snow, i know, i know, i know, please << instrumental break >> (build 1) listen to the lesbian lead, i follow trannies fill my hole but i still feel hollow go ahead and fuck me for being so uncouth, but - you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool, YOU'RE SO COOL!!! (verse 2) maybe if you killed me, i could feel happy (owo!) i know it scares you, you just gotta trust me :) (trust me) if living causes nothing else but harm (harm) then i would rather DIE IN YOUR ARMS!!! (hook 2) dating girls, left and right no one wants to stay the night, with me, with me, with me, please don't be scared, please don't go lots of love right under the snow, i know, i know, i know, please (breakdown) - we could be together? - just you and me... - leave behind our gender? - identity... - we could be together? - just stick with me ... - we could frot together? - eternity... (build 2) oh what would it take for you to free me? oh don't be a bitch, i was never normal really wouldn't it be nice to give up having bodies? wouldn't it be nice, if you could join me, oh dead girls dead girls dead girls dead girlllllllllllllll-lllsssss... (verse 3) BODIES, BODIES, BODIES, STACKED AS HIGH AS WOEFUL EYES CAN SEE!!! GAZE UPON THE HORRORS OF NORMALITY, BRUTALITY, OH IF EQUALITY MAKES THIS CRUEL WORLD UNRAVEL (RAVEL) AHH, MAY CHAOS TAKE THE WORLD!!! (hook 3) dating girls, left and right no one wants to stay the night, with me, with me, with me, please don't be scared, please don't go lots of love right under the snow, i know, i know, i know, please (outro) oh what would it take for you to free me? oh don't be a bitch, i was never normal really wouldn't it be nice to give up having bodies? wouldn't it be nice, if you could join me, oh DEAD GIRLS!!

her boots are cold, and her heart is colder remember to kiss her on the forehead when you hold her her boots are tall, and her body is taller remember to pin her to the headboard when you fuck her her boots are soft, and her tummy is softer remember to pet her cause she'd like a new mother her nails are black, and her boots are blacker it's just girls having fun when it's me and you who blast her

i let go of a pit from a plum, unwashed fingers from the window of your truck, sixteen miles south of town we don't talk anymore, my throat's an ashtray for your worries ask me "boy or a girl?", there are things that make you worried, make you whisper at the restaurant and i look back and forth from the cop in the kitchen and the blood on your face, and the blood in the carpet i can smell rotting fish when the shadow overtakes us and the seagulls dive in hundreds and the vultures blacken out the sun