Body Bag Pt. 1 Oh Unpretty Things by The Vanity Project (UK) Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fucking around in your body bag
They turned my illness into a fad
And your poetry wouldn't seem so bad
If it was something I had found when I was feeling less sad
But it's dangerous to go alone
So keep me talking on the phone
[Verse 2]
Fucking around just to pass the time
I've no vocation but I won't go outside
And you make it sound like I deserve to die
But don't you think a longer punishment would best fit the crime?
But if you're waiting for me to make a noise
Then you should know that I have lost my voice
[Verse 3]
Fucking about in your body bag
I'm not asleep but please treat me like I am
And if I stir for a second or more
It's just a blip cos I am never opening that door
I've been jump-scared too many times before
And if this is what it's meant to be
Then I think I ordered the wrong thing
[Bridge]
And sometimes I think, this bitch don't like me
And I'm struggling to figure out why
Sometimes I think, this bitch don't like me
And it makes me wanna fucking die
Sometimes I think, this bitch don't like me
But if I do something with my hair
Then maybe I'd be a little less frightening
And the people wouldn't stop or stare
Not that I care, but I care
[Outro]
But if only I could spell my name...
Fucking around in your body bag
They turned my illness into a fad
And your poetry wouldn't seem so bad
If it was something I had found when I was feeling less sad
But it's dangerous to go alone
So keep me talking on the phone
[Verse 2]
Fucking around just to pass the time
I've no vocation but I won't go outside
And you make it sound like I deserve to die
But don't you think a longer punishment would best fit the crime?
But if you're waiting for me to make a noise
Then you should know that I have lost my voice
[Verse 3]
Fucking about in your body bag
I'm not asleep but please treat me like I am
And if I stir for a second or more
It's just a blip cos I am never opening that door
I've been jump-scared too many times before
And if this is what it's meant to be
Then I think I ordered the wrong thing
[Bridge]
And sometimes I think, this bitch don't like me
And I'm struggling to figure out why
Sometimes I think, this bitch don't like me
And it makes me wanna fucking die
Sometimes I think, this bitch don't like me
But if I do something with my hair
Then maybe I'd be a little less frightening
And the people wouldn't stop or stare
Not that I care, but I care
[Outro]
But if only I could spell my name...