Glitter.

Sometimes absolutely everything takes over my head,
God knows I'm no saint, does the devil think I'm a sinner?
Every person that I've hurt, oh every tear that I've shed,
When is the end? Will I ever be a winner?

Oh glitter, oh pretty, oh dirty dirty girl.
Oh sparkles, how lovely, I'm just the worst kind of girl
I'm always thinking that I have got it right,
I'm always thinking that its got to be a fight.

And now I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere.
Writing numbers just so I can pass the time.
There's no point thinking my punishment's unfair
Fucked up and under glitter there is grime
Oh there is grime.

Oh glitter, how pretty, oh naughty naughty girl.
Oh sparkles, how lovely, I'm just your worst kind of girl
I'm always thinking that I have got it right,
I'm always thinking that its got to be a fight.

Oh but its got to be a fight.
Because I am always right.
I can't stop breaking rules.
I don't want to be your fool.
There is glitter on my hands.
But there's grime under there too.
I am scared and I'm confused.
Yeah, I am lost. And that's the truth.

Oh glitter, oh pretty, oh nasty nasty girl.
Oh sparkles, how lovely, I'm just the worst kind of girl
Someone come and help me get it right.
Someone help me get away from the fight.
Oh, away from the fight.
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more of a song with no melody that is audible to you.