Jeffree Star - Louis Vuitton Body Bag lyrics

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<FONT size="1"><B>(feat. Matt Skiba)</B></FONT><BR><BR>

Stab you with scissors and let's hold hands. <br>

Blew out my birthday candles.. wished that you were dead. <br>

Slice you to ribbons, lay next to me. <br>

Let's give each other lobotomies. <br>

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Slit your throat & zip you up. <br>

I won't fuck up your pretty makeup. <br>

Tell your friends, try not to brag. <br>

You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag. <br>

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To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves... <br>

To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves... <br>

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Pretend I love you for another year. <br>

Starve myself so I'll fucking disappear. <br>

Your red-dipped fingers look like strawberries. <br>

But these gashes look like self-injuries. <br>

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Slit your throat & zip you up. <br>

I won't fuck up your pretty makeup. <br>

Tell your friends, try not to brag. <br>

You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag. <br>

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Depression, my new obsession... home sweet home. <br>

Self-mutilation is like a sick art show.<br>

Depression, my new obsession... home sweet home. <br>

Self-mutilation is like a sick art show.<br>

Depression, my new obsession... home sweet home. <br>

Self-mutilation is like a sick art show.<br>

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Slit your throat & zip you up. <br>

I won't fuck up your pretty makeup. <br>

Tell your friends, try not to brag. <br>

You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag.<br>

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I love you too.<br>

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<i>[Thanks to Azaria for these lyrics]</i><br>

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