Stab you with scissors and let's hold hands
Blew out my birthday candles wished that you were dead
Slice you to ribbons - lay next to me
Let's give each other lobotomies
Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't f*ck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
Body bag, body bag, body bag, body bag
To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves.. (x2)
Pretend I love you for another year
Starve myself so I'll f*cking disappear
Your red-dipped fingers look like strawberries
But these gashes look like self-injuries
Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't f*ck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
Body bag, body bag, body bag, body bag
Depression, my new obsession... home sweet home
Self-mutilation is like a sick art show (x3)
Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't f*ck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves..
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
Jeffree Star - Louis Vuitton Body Bag (feat. Matt Skiba) Lyrics
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Stab you with scissors and let's hold hands
Blew out my birthday candles wished that you were dead
Slice you to ribbons - lay next to me
Let's give each other lobotomies
Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't f*ck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
Body bag, body bag, body bag, body bag
To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves.. (x2)
Pretend I love you for another year
Starve myself so I'll f*cking disappear
Your red-dipped fingers look like strawberries
But these gashes look like self-injuries
Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't f*ck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
Body bag, body bag, body bag, body bag
Depression, my new obsession... home sweet home
Self-mutilation is like a sick art show (x3)
Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't f*ck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves..
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
Blew out my birthday candles wished that you were dead
Slice you to ribbons - lay next to me
Let's give each other lobotomies
Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't f*ck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
Body bag, body bag, body bag, body bag
To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves.. (x2)
Pretend I love you for another year
Starve myself so I'll f*cking disappear
Your red-dipped fingers look like strawberries
But these gashes look like self-injuries
Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't f*ck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
Body bag, body bag, body bag, body bag
Depression, my new obsession... home sweet home
Self-mutilation is like a sick art show (x3)
Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't f*ck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves..
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag