Lyrics

Sweet exploitation count your blessings, raise the dead Your holly mouth is made of sickness that your spread Another face that fits the picture Another head for you to crown Another penny Cinderella To entertain you when you're down! Break up, slow down Lose sight, lose ground Your text is ..zeroes on the front So optimistic, know just what you're looking for! I might be less than you're expecting I might dethrone it all the way But it's another foulest comment For you to carry them away! Break up, slow down Lose sight, lose ground! So many times I tried to break out There's no excuses, there's no way out! Another face that fits the picture Another head for you to crown Another penny Cinderella To entertain you when you're down! Break up, slow down Lose sight, lose ground! Break up, slow down Lose sight, lose ground!