Tin Foil Girl

Tell me what do you prefer? Tell me what? What do you prefer? The feeling or the not feeling The plot thickening Was just a long sequence Lost weeks then lost weekends You can't wake up If u stop sleeping Potholes in the moon's surface Plot holes in the tune Write some new verses We both pulled up to prom night At one time in all black with Two hearses And that bulletproof vest won't help When your hearts in your hand Misunderstood let me land That face mask don't work When your buried in the sand Head buried in the sand (buried in the sand) Too much time in your bubble Got nowhere with that puzzle Mind in a muddle Out of place like Hermione a muggle Mud blood struggle Tin foil girl Stop smoking in your bedroom Don't believe everything you see on YouTube Stop smoking in your bedroom Can you think for yourself Or you just eating what they fed you Wrapped up in your metal jacket Stop smoking in your bedroom Whilst tryna' keep your head down It so happens that you look high You're bad at good night And sad at good times It's definitely what it looks like One too many tokes Then your mind gets on its push bike Left right, Left right Left right, left right Left right, left right, left right left right Left right left right, left right hey Your bad at goodbyes And sad at midnight You drank and twist life Like Oliver you beg twice You ain't slept a wink Whilst your son is on his left side (left right) Now the sun is in your left eye The urge it grows Like a bonsai on your bedside Heads high feeling low Then finish with a left right Punching like a juggernaut But mother told you Only men fight Mind out baby girl They'll fuck you like a flesh light And your problems multiply like they're enzymes You love 'til you die Like Candyman you said it ten times Your blood to a knife They draw you out to watch you drip dry Right under your eyes And she won't stand for none of them lies Look up to the sky look up to the sky Your my little madam I see you charging Like a chariot at Blenheim, or Blenheim He wrote some lovely words You wish he meant 'em You wonder why the boys you love Are poisonous like venom Baby girl don't you let 'em get you down Tin foil girl Stop smoking in your bedroom Don't believe everything you see on YouTube Stop smoking in your bedroom Can you think for yourself? Or you just eating what they fed you Wrapped up in your metal jacket Stop smoking in your bedroom Wrapped up in your full metal jacket No bullets to back it Saved one for yourself though it's tragic Creature of habit in a panic Baby had a dream And this isn't how she planned it Thought horse and big carriage Not horse and miscarriage Na you ain't gotta' talk I seen sadness with every step Chasing dragons for that deadly breath Run away from demons Till they catch you Then you left for dead Remember top bunk and a plié Few years later top bunk And release dates These days bag of regrets That you carry on chest Like twenty a day You haven't progressed Coz you need help darling Wearing that self-loathing cloak Like a silk robe But really you know how it looks don't you? Fuck a bad hand You been handed a raw deal Choking on tough pills And spoilt milk Your road was written Before them toes your toes tipping We seen you fall ill To misguided misjudgment Witness dim wife's a And shit husbands Nobody think twice or think once for The damage that they caused Blood all round mum's mouth And splattered up the walls She really took on the chin As she stagger and she fall As he's smiling at her Early lessons in worth Should be a gift not a curse Knows what she's doing will hurt But don't know why that matters?