I cut my pigtails, my hair sucks
The last carriage leaves empty
She's not coming home tonight
Good girl turned bad
I cut my pigtails, my hair sucks
The last carriage leaves empty
She's not coming home tonight
Good girl turned bad
Wounds are tied with white ribbons
And red spots on them by oceans
All the children's stories that I read at night
Turned out to be a hoax, hmm
Tears are rolling from my eyes, there are no more of us
I'm alive, I'm not made of plastic
You want to play with me? Sorry, I pass
Baby, hasta la vista
Life makes us real
I'm not my mother's service
I won't wait for an encore
I cut my pigtails, my hair sucks
The last carriage leaves empty
She's not coming home tonight
Good girl turned bad
I cut my pigtails, my hair sucks
The last carriage leaves empty
She's not coming home tonight
Good girl turned bad
Passers-by stare, neighbors shy away, but
I don't give a damn what you think a lady looks like
Do you want to know who I am? Read on Wikipedia
Or throw a cry to your bitches
We bet they'll answer?
Because when they don't shine
They have my sad tracks on repeat
I prioritize telling them
That tsatzki will not make a man out of shit
By the tried and tested method, a flock of thy nymphets
I will charm with my verses
And from now on
All good girls will turn bad
I cut my pigtails, my hair sucks
The last carriage leaves empty
She's not coming home tonight
Good girl turned bad
I cut my pigtails, my hair sucks
The last carriage leaves empty
She's not coming home tonight
Good girl turned bad