IRC-Galleria

I've been the girl with her skirt pulled high
Been the outcast, never running with mascara eyes
Now I see the world as a candy store
With a cigarette smile
Sayin' things you can't ingnore
Like mommy I love you
Daddy I hate you
Brother, I need you
Lover, hey fuck you
I can see everything here with my third eye
Like the blue in the sky

If God is a DJ
Life is a dance floor
Love is the rhythm
You are the music
If God is a DJ
Life is a dancefloor
You get what your given
It's all how you use it

I've been the girl, middle finger in the air
Unaffected by rumors, the truth
I don't care
So open your mouth and stick out your tongue
You might as well let go you can't take back what you've done