Lights getting dim
It's okay
She's holding a knife tight
To my skin
Touché
I don't wanna wake up
From the dream
Too bad I stayed up
Past 3
Now I look like a murder scene (OH YEAH)
Here comes a blonde one
She's ready to kill
She got a short skirt
She pay my bills
She got the long hair
She cut her bangs
She a lotta fun
She wanna hang
Wears an oversized t-shirt
But not one of mine
She Sparkle like Pierre
I think it's a sign
There's blood everywhere
I think I'm dead
She wore no makeup
But what a babe
She chop off my hair
That's what I said
My hands started clamming up
And you can't escape
Here comes a blonde one
She's ready to kill
She got a short skirt
She pay my bills
She got the long hair
She cut her bangs
She a lotta fun
She wanna hang
But I can't write love songs
To me that's pretty wrong
Cause it's 10 at night
And I'm losing my mind
I'm stuck in quarantine
Can't keep up my hygiene
I drive around town
But all I see are clowns
And I'll have a heart attack
When my friends stab me in the back
Here she comes
Here comes the Blonde
She's ready to kill
Here comes the Blonde
She pay my bills
Here comes the Blonde
She cut her bangs
Here comes the Blonde
She wanna hang
Here comes the Blonde