Kinda felt like this
Since I was fifteen
Please, kill me, you're so pretty
And I'm so blue

Kinda love you
But I hate you, too
Can I blush?
Would you hate me, too?

And I'm sorry
Ain't it just a bitch?

You'd look just like heaven
If I ever get to go
So be my bread and body

Take me as I am
A lady, I'll be your tramp
Don't wanna be your friend again

If you wanna hold my hand
I'll let you, I'll be your man
Don't wanna be your friend again

She wears a chain
And destroyed my heart
Don't know how to tell my mom
That it's you I want
(I know you're waiting for an answer)

'Cause you'd look just like heaven
If I ever get to go
So be my bread and body

Take me as I am
A lady, I'll be your tramp
Don't wanna be your friend again

If you wanna hold my hand
I'll let you, I'll be your man
Don't wanna be your friend again

Composição: Claire Altendahl / India Shore