Homecoming Queen by JSSS Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sitting in the bathtub
Wearing my wrinkled homecoming dress
With candy cane vomit
Decorating it's frills
But I can't seem to feel the thrill
Of knowing I'm 2 years clean
From the barcodes that stained my skin
All the shrivels in the sides from the torn seams
Waiting, for you to leave
[Pre-Chorus]
Alcohol-ic, addictions
Drug laced, conviction
Mascara, down my face
Yelling for you to stop
[Chorus]
Yeah I'm the homecoming queen
With a broken bottle in my hand
Crying for you, crying from you
I love you but I want you to stop
Dying for you, dying from you
You left me on the side of the road
Used me, and broke me down to the bone
So now I take thе title
Of the homecoming queen
With a bottlе in my hand
[Verse 2]
But now I'm sitting in the corner store
Bright blue bruise, and Betty knew who to choose
If she wanted to protect,Her pretty little face
But I choked that bitch out, With the lace in her scarf
[Chorus]
Yeah I'm the homecoming queen
With a broken bottle in my hand
Crying for you, crying from you
I love you but I want you to stop
Dying for you, dying from you
You left me on the side of the road
Used me, and broke me down to the bone
So now I take the title
Of the homecoming queen
With a bottle in my hand
[Outro]
It's two in, the morning
Crying, while you tell my your horny
I've been thinking, and thinking
That maybe we just need some space
Sitting in the bathtub
Wearing my wrinkled homecoming dress
With candy cane vomit
Decorating it's frills
But I can't seem to feel the thrill
Of knowing I'm 2 years clean
From the barcodes that stained my skin
All the shrivels in the sides from the torn seams
Waiting, for you to leave
[Pre-Chorus]
Alcohol-ic, addictions
Drug laced, conviction
Mascara, down my face
Yelling for you to stop
[Chorus]
Yeah I'm the homecoming queen
With a broken bottle in my hand
Crying for you, crying from you
I love you but I want you to stop
Dying for you, dying from you
You left me on the side of the road
Used me, and broke me down to the bone
So now I take thе title
Of the homecoming queen
With a bottlе in my hand
[Verse 2]
But now I'm sitting in the corner store
Bright blue bruise, and Betty knew who to choose
If she wanted to protect,Her pretty little face
But I choked that bitch out, With the lace in her scarf
[Chorus]
Yeah I'm the homecoming queen
With a broken bottle in my hand
Crying for you, crying from you
I love you but I want you to stop
Dying for you, dying from you
You left me on the side of the road
Used me, and broke me down to the bone
So now I take the title
Of the homecoming queen
With a bottle in my hand
[Outro]
It's two in, the morning
Crying, while you tell my your horny
I've been thinking, and thinking
That maybe we just need some space