Wild strawberries and pink lemonade
She's built of all the things from which the creamiest dreams are made
I've seen her doing naughty stuff that nice girls don't do
I think that what I am saying is, she's too good for you
Prinked in Novo Rococo stolen from charity shops
Her sartorial gain is a smart woman's loss
Tousles the coiffure that she'd styled for a dare
She's too pale for tattoos but I haven't seen her everywhere
Everyone whispers in my ear
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
Eating up Austen, giggling under her breath
She won't win any prizes for the size of
More importantly
Black dubbin beautifies DM cherry reds
Elated and excitable, she bounces on air
An eyebrow ring is an endlessly playful thing
Turning it is helping to stop biting her nails
The makeup regime is what you might call severe
A slash of red redecorates her mouth and one ear
She twists me out of shape
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
Different coloured stockings
Match complementary eyes
Colourful language can appear shocking
And barbaric to quiet librarian types
I've seen her doing naughty stuff that nice girls won't do
What I'm trying to say is she's too bad to be true
She tousles the hair that she had cut for a bet
She's too pale for an inking but I haven't seen her everywhere
Yet
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
Mutant Suits - Bad for Me Lyrics
Mutant Suits - Bad for Me Lyrics
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Wild strawberries and pink lemonade
She's built of all the things from which the creamiest dreams are made
I've seen her doing naughty stuff that nice girls don't do
I think that what I am saying is, she's too good for you
Prinked in Novo Rococo stolen from charity shops
Her sartorial gain is a smart woman's loss
Tousles the coiffure that she'd styled for a dare
She's too pale for tattoos but I haven't seen her everywhere
Everyone whispers in my ear
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
Eating up Austen, giggling under her breath
She won't win any prizes for the size of
More importantly
Black dubbin beautifies DM cherry reds
Elated and excitable, she bounces on air
An eyebrow ring is an endlessly playful thing
Turning it is helping to stop biting her nails
The makeup regime is what you might call severe
A slash of red redecorates her mouth and one ear
She twists me out of shape
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
Different coloured stockings
Match complementary eyes
Colourful language can appear shocking
And barbaric to quiet librarian types
I've seen her doing naughty stuff that nice girls won't do
What I'm trying to say is she's too bad to be true
She tousles the hair that she had cut for a bet
She's too pale for an inking but I haven't seen her everywhere
Yet
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
She's built of all the things from which the creamiest dreams are made
I've seen her doing naughty stuff that nice girls don't do
I think that what I am saying is, she's too good for you
Prinked in Novo Rococo stolen from charity shops
Her sartorial gain is a smart woman's loss
Tousles the coiffure that she'd styled for a dare
She's too pale for tattoos but I haven't seen her everywhere
Everyone whispers in my ear
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
Eating up Austen, giggling under her breath
She won't win any prizes for the size of
More importantly
Black dubbin beautifies DM cherry reds
Elated and excitable, she bounces on air
An eyebrow ring is an endlessly playful thing
Turning it is helping to stop biting her nails
The makeup regime is what you might call severe
A slash of red redecorates her mouth and one ear
She twists me out of shape
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
Different coloured stockings
Match complementary eyes
Colourful language can appear shocking
And barbaric to quiet librarian types
I've seen her doing naughty stuff that nice girls won't do
What I'm trying to say is she's too bad to be true
She tousles the hair that she had cut for a bet
She's too pale for an inking but I haven't seen her everywhere
Yet
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
They say she's bad for me, she's bad for me
What a wonderful way to die
Bad for me, they say she's bad for me
But they are clearly envious of my
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
Most beautiful suicide
What a wonderful way to die
Writer: David Bracher, Michael Hall
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid