Skinny Little Bitch - Hole

Skinny little bitch, staring at the mirror

In your desperation to disappear

And you would be oh, so dumb to fuck with me

'Cause, baby, you’re much too young to end up with me

Your bedroom walls are falling down

And everyone can see you now

Your bedroom walls, they sell for cheap

You lie, you lie alone

You lie alone, you never sleep

You never sleep

Skinny little bitch, praying to the Lord

Praying for some salvation 'cause she’s oh so bored

In my vile sex horror and my cheap drugs hell

And all the things you’ll never live to tell

And you will never see the light

I’ll just obscure it out of spite

Just a nasty piece of work

Come on, come on, baby

Come on, baby, let it burn

Oh baby, does it hurt?

Born of foul creation

Born of sour milk, cocaine filth

You staggered here on broken glass

So I could kick your scrawny ass

All the drugs and all the burns

What a nasty, what a nasty, nasty piece of work

Oh baby, does it hurt?

Oh baby, just go slower

Oh baby, just go lower

Skinny little bitch

Skinny little bitch

Skinny little bitch

Skinny little bitch

Skinny little bitch

Skinny little bitch

Skinny little bitch

Skinny little bitch

Skinny little bitch

Skinny little bitch