Great & Awful Song Lyrics

Fill me with wax, and then colour me gold.
Look at my scars. They’re beautiful.
They held me together when I wanted to let go.
I’m a kintsugi sculpture and I need it to be known.
I’m chiselling until there’s nothing left.
Nobody could hurt me the way that I’ve hurt myself.
 
Girl arе you sure that you really can bear
Burning up in an unholy affair?
Bеtter call your saints, better say your prayers
Better hope to God he don't find you here
Loving me is a ticket to hell
Gotta quit this before you're beyond repair
 
"So put your hands down my pants and I'll bet you'll feel nuts.
Yes, I'm Siskel, yes, I'm Ebert
And you're getting two thumbs up
You've had enough of two-hand touch
You want it rough, you're out of bounds
I want you smothered, want you covered
Like my Waffle House hash browns
Comin' quicker than FedEx, never reaching apex
Just like Coca-Cola stock, you are inclined
To make me rise an hour early just like Daylight Savings Time"
 
As long as the wheels are turning
As long as the bays are burning
As long as your dreams are coming true
You'd better believe it
I would do anything for love
 
But they don't really realize, though
This next verse, this next verse though
These bars
Watch this some shit, go

Poopy-di scoop
Scoop-diddy-whoop
Whoop-di-scoop-di-poop
Poop-di-scoopty
Scoopty-whoop
Whoopity-scoop, whoop-poop
Poop-diddy, whoop-scoop
Poop, poop
Scoop-diddy-whoop
Whoop-diddy-scoop
Whoop-diddy-scoop, poop
 
I push my fingers into my eyes
It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache
But it's made of all the things I have to take
Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside
If the pain goes on
 
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