Pious little thing
Look what you've put me through
Some spitting image are you
Some spitting image
Pious little thing
Why do you seem so unamused
You got that sad world view
Sad sad
Don't let it linger
When lying in the street
Cause life's so bleak
Then Just stay there
Don't let it linger
If you're lying in the street
Cause life's so bleak
Then just stay there
Hey pessimist mourn me
Hey pest
You say you want the world to adore you
But
Your a mess
Hey pessimist bore me
You little pest
You say you want the world to adore you
But
Your a mess
Righteous little fiend
Like woe is me
I'm not in touch with my purity
I hold onto the insecurities
Righteous little fiend
Like woe is me
I'm not in touch with my purity
I hold onto the insecurities
Hey pessimist bore me
Hey pest
You say you want the world to adore you
But your a mess
Hey pessimist mourn me
Isn't that what you want?
I just see everything poorly
Hey pest isn't that enough
Hey pest what do you want?
Do you want everything on a platter
I'll just lay down and gather
For you
For you
Pest
Heed her dying breaths
The loaded gun to her chest
Let her say her final prayer
She locks it in
She's on the edge
Heed her dying breath
The loaded gun in her chest
Say your final prayer
As she raises
The loaded gun to her head
To her head
To her head
Pious little thing
Like woe is me
I'm not in touch with my purity
You hold onto my insecurities