Is a contract what we need so I won't have to bleed. 
Or a camera in my face to film my boring days. 
Your jealousy turns to crime you're hellbent on the hard line. 
A slap is no caress and I don't want to impress. 
With the clothes I wear and I want out of here. 
I think you should be shot from behind you're a disgrace to mankind. 

DAMN YOU PIG YOU'RE OUT OF TOUCH 
YOU HIT ME HARD WHEN I MISS THE CLUTCH 
THE BEST WOULD BE IF I WAS CUTE 
LOCKED UP IN THE KITCHEN, LOOKING CUTE.