Put on my best dress
I wanted to impress
I put on a little make up on
Put a bow in my hair
We’re pretty underwear
Hoping you might take it off
Don’t know your etiquette
But I’m strapped into my chair
And it ain’t cause you’re pretty
You were charming until
You saw your chance to kill
Your chance to make history
You went straight for the knife
And I’m prepared to die
Your blade, it shines
Look me straight in the eye
Turn the gas on high
Held the flame alight
You wonder why I’m scared of fire
You wonder why you make girls cry
My mascara is a mess
Harsh words for your princess
Boy you and your promises
If your goal was to love
You scored an epic mess
Now you'll just have memory
You went straight for the knife
And I’m prepared to die
Your blade, it shines
Look me straight in the eye
Turn the gas on high
Held the flame alight
You wonder why I’m scared of fire
You wonder why you make girls cry
Boy you draw me back in
Hungry for your bad loving
But will someone find me swinging round after
From hanging on your every word
You went straight for the knife
And I’m prepared to die
Your blade, it shines
Look me straight in the eye
Turn the gas on high
Held the flame alight
You wonder why I’m scared of fire
You wonder why you make girls cry
