Slut.

Close my eyes, cold outside.
Try to hide everything.
Can't run away, can't run away.
Working hard to be friend,
turning more into a fiend.
For you I would've died.

"He won't go out with you,"
I hope I die, I should die.

Open my mouth, car collision.
It's too late to me tripping over this.
You mean nothing, I hope you choke.
SLUT SLUT SLUT SLUT SLUT.

You've got a new STD every week.
I try to hide everything.
I'm running, I'm running.
Working hard to get over this.
I hope you choke!
I'll dance on your grave.

Clench my fists, broken inside.
I'll die without you tonight.
I want you, want you in my arms.
I'm a SLUT SLUT SLUT.

This is the lifestyle of the young and reckless.