I'll let you think you get the picture
Bitch, you don't know how good I treat ya
Shake it off, this pride and glory
You dig up so many stories
Oh, you’re so under the thumb
Four fingers from a knuckle sandwich
Trying my blood, it's just a starter
No one tastes like me, yeah
I'm pretty like a car crash
Ugly as a lullaby
You really wanna try it
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Oh, I been way too much to handle
Bitch, I've never been a good example
Seen not heard– is what they told me
I look too good to be this lonely
Oh, grab this loaded gun
So hopeless, but I'm still a romantic
Blood stained mouth
Gonna blow a kiss
And I bet it tastes like me, yeah
I'm pretty like a car crash
Ugly as a lullaby
You really wanna try it?
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Lock up your sons
Make way for the daughters
You be the lamb
And we'll be the slaughter
You burnt the witches
Now you’re defenseless
Who needs a Y with this many Xs
Lock up your sons
Make way for the daughters
You’ll be the lamb
And we'll be the slaughterer
You’ve burnt the witches
Now you're defenseless
Who needs a Y with this many Xs
Lock up your sons
Make way for the daughters
You'll be the lamb
And we'll be the slaughterer
You’ve burnt the witches
Now you're defenseless
Who needs a Y with this many Xs
Who needs a Y with this many Xs
Who needs a Y with this many Xs
Who needs a Y with this many Xs
Who needs a Y with this many Xs
I'm pretty like a car crash
Ugly as a lullaby
You really wanna try it
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Experiment on me
Composição: Oliver Sykes / Jordan Fish / Halsey / Bjoern Yttling / Peter Morén / John Eriksson