Crumbs

Crumbs - Rebecca Black (麗貝卡·布萊克)

So cherry chaotic the taste of losing control

I'm chasing down the drip sip down the rabbit hole

Now I'm staring down the metal barrel of your gun

I surrender on a bender you're the **

You're bad and I deserve it

When will I ever learn

I get off on getting hurt

You can make a mess and I'll pick up the crumbs

And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less

At your worst you're still my best

In my body out of my head

In my ribs and under my chest

Mess and I'll pick up the crumbs

And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less

At your worst you're still my best

In my body out of my head

In my ribs and under my chest

Drain me out slowly

I'll thank thank you for your time

Drink me unholy

Chain me chain me for my crimes

Drip wax and let it burn ah

When will I ever learn

I get off on getting hurt

You can make a mess and I'll pick up the crumbs

And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less

At your worst you're still my best

In my body out of my head

In my ribs and under my chest

Mess and I'll pick up the crumbs

And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less

At your worst you're still my best

In my body out of my head

In my ribs and under my chest

You're bad and I deserve

You're bad and I deserve

Get off on getting hurt

You're bad and I deserve

Bad and I

Bad and I

Bad and I

Bad bad bad bad bad

Bad bad bad bad bad

Bad bad bad bad bad

Bad bad bad bad bad

Bad bad bad bad bad

You can make a mess

And there's nothing you could do

In my ribs and under my chest

You're bad and I deserve

You're bad and I deserve

Get off on getting hurt

You're bad and I deserve

You're bad and I deserve

You're bad and I deserve

Get off on getting hurt

You're bad and I deserve