FUCKING MURDER - Caroline Vreeland

I’ve been a victim

My nails are scrapin' the floor

Look what you made me

I’m not afraid anymore

When my bones break, I don’t cry

In the middle of the flames, I breathe life

I breathe, I breathe, I breathe life

I breathe, I breathe, I breathe life

I be, I be, I be like

I got the murder

That fucking murder I said

I’m in the circus

This fucking circus I say

Hey

Hey

I got the murder

Their fucking murder I slay

Slay (slay, slay)

(Hey)

Slay (slay, slay)

(Hey)

Slay (slay, slay)

(Hey)

Look in the mirror

Take in the feeling, the flaws

Fuck the familiars

I gain so much from the loss

When my bones break, I don’t cry

In the middle of the flames, I breathe life

I breathe, I breathe, I breathe life

I breathe, I breathe, I breathe life

I be, I be, I be like

I got the murder

That fucking murder I said

I’m in the circus

This fucking circus I say

Hey

Hey

I got that murder

That fucking murder I slay

Slay (slay, slay)

(Hey)

Slay (slay, slay)

(Hey)

Slay (slay, slay)

(Hey)

(I slay, oh)

(I slay, woah)

(I slay, ahh)

(Slay…)

(I slay, I slay, ohh)

(I slay, hey…)

«But you know, I’m really only envious of one thing, and that is a surfer.

I think it’s the most beautiful thing.

See, I’m mad about, though.

I think is God’s tranquilizer.

To be in it, to drink it, to look at it.

And to be a surfer!

Ahh.

The sky, and the water, to me would be the most

wonderful thing.

I’m just sorry I didn’t make it.»

I don’t care that you think I’m a bitch

I don’t care that I envy you

I just wanted some respect, that’s all

Well, now I simply can’t forget

Think you know how crazy I can be

You think you know what’s next

But those who know me

Don’t doubt me

And those doubt me

Never knew me

At all

You don’t get the best of me

You gon' see the west of me

You won’t be

Dragging me down

You don’t get the best of me

You gon' see the west of me

You won’t be

Dragging me

Dragging me down

I don’t care that I ripped you to shreds

And now I stare at night at you

As you lay your ex in my bed

You should know better than to break down my neck

You think you know how crazy I can be

And you think you know what’s next

But those who know me

Don’t doubt me

And those doubt me

Never knew me

At all

You don’t get the best of me

You gon' see the west of me

You won’t be

Dragging me down

You don’t get the best of me

You gon' see the west of me

You won’t be

Dragging me down

(Dragging me down)

(You won’t be dragging me)

(You won’t be dragging me down)

(You won’t be dragging me down)