Suicide Uma Schrantz

Hahahaha, whoa.

"Yeah."

"Don't yell at me."

"I'm not yelling at you, don't dont."

"Don't dominate me."

I wanna girl with toes like Uma Thurman

And a body like suicide doors on a Mack truck

And Suicide girl ink and a face

Like shut the hell up, dummy... good luck

I wanna slip under covers

And make punk songs

Charles Bronson blasty

Dillinger Escape

Lovin' The Nation of Ulysses

Tryin' to hold us back

Somethin' like misfits in a sack

"Absolutely not. Can I slap you?"

"Right? Okay, cool cool. Yeah that's done."