Lord Belial - Belial - Northern Prince Of Evil Lyrics
And theres no clothes I can buyMake me feel like myselfShe saidSo I put on clothesTo make me look feel like someone elseInsteadAs a matter of fact I don't like to be seenCause I'm not satisfied with myself She saidYou better hit herShe said She said She said She saidShe's deadThere no perfume I can buyMake me smell like myselfSo I put on perfumeTo make me smell like someone elseIn bedAnd as a matter of factI don't like to be scentedI don't like to smell myselfShe SaidYou better hit herShe said, she said, she said.She sad She staidBut I'm not afraidOf being more than prettyWhile your getting paidTo wind yourselves up untill you dropYeah..There no one I can talk to likeI talk to myselfShe saidSo I play games to make themThink I'm someone elseIt's inbredAs a matter of factI don't like to be seenCause I'm not satisfiedwith myself She saidYou better hit herI'm not afraidOf being more than prettyWhile your getting paidTo wind yourselves up untill you dropShe said, she said, she said.She's dead, shes dead Shes sad Shes playedIt's ingrained shes stained shes played Shes tradeI've ****ed up inside my own head and what the **** am doingIn a place like this I know exactry why I'm here ---- me