Grayskul

Grayskul - Prom Quiz songtekst

Je score:

[Chorus: x2] 

I'm Reason 

I'm Recluse 

He's Phantom 

We're coming 



Background vocals: 

She grew up too fast 

Now she's a star 



[Verse 1: Reason] 

Her American Express card says Gothika 

Wears some black lipstick on certain occasions 

Take first place in a pageant like Jean Benet 

Be found in the basement dead the next day 

Choke her best friend with a Jawbreaker perhaps 

A valedictorian shot gunning the Pabst 

Take muscle relaxers so she can relax 

Be a prom queen with a set of veins black 



[Chorus] 



[Verse 2: Recluse] 

I can't imagine a better place for Debbie 

Sleeping at her wake so peacefully 

Act twice her age relate with sex and amphetamines 

Live the glamour life be treated like a beauty queen 

Consume the world all at once just like she always dreamed 

See the pyramids, experience ecstasy 

Become a piece of meat inferior to Hennessey 

Sell her body for money whenever hungry and cold 

Take it all back to fifteen before she lost control 



[Chorus] 



[Verse 3: Reason] 

Little Miss Muffet 

Get some implants cause natural won't cut it 

Change her name to Wonderwoman, companion to me 

Continue the drugs, mix the coke with the speed 

Sleep with the teacher if it helps her get an A 

Sleep with the preacher after confession forgave 

Move to Hollywood the day after her graduation 

Never be a virgin again out of frustration 



[Chorus] 



[Verse 4: Recluse] 

She wants a house on the hill with a spectacular view 

An ounce of some pills and a bunny tattoo 

Appeal to the masses, a Hollywood actress 

A face made of plastic and voluptuous assets 

Flirt with disease I'm concerned with HIV 

Keep health and hygiene a secret from you and me 

See her name and life behind a scene of fiends 

She wants to be famous overnight but this her eulogy 



[Chorus] 



[Verse 5: Reason] 

Raggedy Ann 

Give a disease to everybody that's her plan 

Make up some stories to start gossip 

Make up her face with the best makeup 

Be the only women who really lived her life 

Be the spokesperson for teenage suicide 



[Recluse] 

Beat herself up a bloody mess of molecules 

Deal with the stress resolve the rest with sharp tools 

Escape this place of all the misery and sorrow 

Confront death, abandon the world and see tomorrow 

Blame the world before she leaves to save face 

Unaware that the life between the wait suffers the same face 



[Chorus]
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