CHILDREN OF BODOM


Pussyfoot Miss Suicide Lyrics

Hey there, I think I know you,
What was it, you're contending to do
That's rite, manipulate everyone
Around to dream you're over due
You try to slit your wrists
With a dry, blunt block of wood
Upgrade it to a grater and still won't do no good
C'mon Miss Suicide, let me hand my blade
To you and since we're here
You might as well cut me too
Like an acid flashback, it all came
Back to me

Slipped to drop a hit of you, one second later
I vomit I od'd, oh yes indeed
You try to slit your wrists
With a dry, blunt block of wood
Upgrade it to a grater and still won't do no good
C'mon Miss Suicide, let me hand my blade
To you, And since we're here
You might as well kill me too
Miss Suicide, let me get the door for you
Let me love you black and blue
It's the least that I could do
Miss Suicide show me the way to go to the floor way down below
It's just a trifle hunch, that I'll beat u to the punch

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Songwriter(s): Roope Juhani Latvala, Henri Samuli Seppala, Janne Viljami Wirmann, Jaska Ilmari Raatikainen, Alexi Laiho
Publisher(s): Continental Concerts & Management Gmbh, Sony/ATV Music Publishing (Germany) Gmbh
Record Label(s): 2011 Spin Farm Oy Fontana International
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