Kill Miss America

I wanna be a fucking prize winning drag queen

With the platform boots and the tombstone looks

I want the whole world to hate me

With the bolts on my neck and the gun in my dress

Tonight I’m the prettiest zombie alive

I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive

And I don’t care what it takes I’m gonna win the prize

I’m gonna kill Miss America

Kill Miss America

Kill Miss America

Kill Miss America, yeah, yeah, yeah

I want you to spit when you see me

And if you don’t I’m gonna spit on you

I love it when they hate me

And when I win I’m gonna rub it in

Tonight I’m the prettiest zombie alive

I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive

And I don’t care what it takes I’m gonna win the prize

I’m gonna kill Miss America

Kill Miss America

Kill Miss America

Kill Miss America, yeah, yeah, yeah

I got murder on my mind

Ten seconds 'till death tonight

Mama’s little baby’s gonna die, die, die

I’ll cut her throat and take what’s mine

I’m gonna kill Miss America

Kill Miss America

Kill Miss America

Kill Miss America, yeah, yeah, yeah