BSC lyrics
I cut my nose to save some face
You cut your hair and take some space
We don't speak 'cause it's too tricky
But if I'm tricky, why'd you kiss me
On the forehead, way up north?
Pressed the scar and found the source
If you don't love me, why'd you act it?
Love's a verb and not a bandage
And I'm spiritual cleansing (But the truth)
Is I'm good at pretending (Oh, and you)
Broke me big time
It's funny and I'm laughing, baby
You think I'm alright
But I'm actually bloody motherf*cking batshit crazy
(One, two, three)
I kept it in, but it wrecked my organs
So pour the gin and call Graham Norton
I'm gonna throw you down the river
Your mum could watch it over dinner
Golden boy, you droppеd the ball
I am Annie f*cking Hall
If you don't love mе, what was April?
You played a game, but I run the table
Mister 'I don't want a label'
You made me Little Miss Unstable and it
Broke me big time
It's funny and I'm laughing, baby
You think I'm alright
But I'm actually bloody motherf*cking batshit crazy
Broke me big time
It's funny and I'm laughing, baby
Oh, you think I'm alright
But I'm actually bloody motherf*cking batshit crazy
I am unhinged (Unhinged)
I am scaling all these walls, I've gone within (Within)
I am both Kathy Bates and Stephen King
I can write you out the way I wrote you in
'Cause here's the thing
You broke me big time
It's funny and I'm laughing, baby
That you think I'm alright
But I'm actually bloody motherf*cking batshit crazy
Broke me big time (Oh)
It's funny and I'm laughing, baby (Funny and I'm laughing, baby)
Oh, you think I'm alright (You think I'm alright)
But I'm actually bloody motherf*cking batshit crazy, ooh
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BSC is a song interpreted by Maisie Peters