Miss Bipolar Songtext / Lyric

FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!



You're a bitch, you're a bitch

I'm sick of your shit

You're a dick, you're a dick

Think your words are so slick



We can't get get it right

Always gotta be a fight

Your heart is my pinata

So sayonara



I just wanna go out tonight

I'm too tired to put up a fight The best part of fighting

Is the make up sex



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You left my heart

Broken and sore

You say you love me

Then you shove me to the floor



You'll be drowning in your make up

Contemplating our break up

Drama is your middle name

You're certifiably insane



I just wanna go out tonight

I'm too tired to put up a fight The best part of fighting

Is the make up sex



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Sunshine coming through the rain

This happiness is mixed with pain



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