Sycamour Calm Down Juliet What A Drama Queen Lyrics
Calm Down Juliet (What A Drama Queen) by SycAmour
[Verse 1]
Hello lovely, I'm corruption
I just noticed that you seemed a little down
Just sign right here, on this line and
I can change your life
This is a blind shot in the dark
I don't think what you need is love
Take that off
We're gonna make you a star
[Pre-Chorus]
We'll sell your soul, like its gold
Like it's gold, like it's gold, like it's gold
Sell your soul
[Chorus]
Well I gotta get away from this place
Cigarettes and cheap lipstick
And I, know this world ain't turning for us
Get away from all this plastic love
Let me be your drug
Dead inside; my skin crawls up my spine
I gotta get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
[Verse 2]
Hello darling, name's seduction
Why don't you find something comfortable?
Let me take your coat
Don't be reluctant, Oh!
Nothing you want can phase me
I'm all ice inside, baby
Let's fix that addiction, you're sick n'
I've got the remedy so save the speech
Leave all your sorrow at the door
The dead don't need it anymore
I told you
I told you
I told you
[Chorus]
Well I gotta get away from this place
Cigarettes and cheap lipstick
And I, know this world ain't turning for us
Get away from all this plastic love
Let me be your drug
Dead inside; my skin crawls up my spine
I gotta get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
[Bridge]
Can I be something
Other than a 'Sistine wet dream”?
I'm not a fucking fix for a fiend
What's more, I didn't sign up to be a
Yes, you, did
[Breakdown]
Perfume and parliaments to pacify my clientele
We're all mad here
That's why we're living in hell
The desperate, the broken, the homeless
I go and take what I want, and I want it now
[Chorus]
Well I gotta get away from this place
Cigarettes and cheap lipstick
And I, know this world ain't turning for us
Get away from all this plastic love
Let me be your drug
I gotta, get away from this place
Baby you look ravishing
Inebriants and deviants
No better place for you to sleep
Get away from all this plastic love
Let me be your drug, baby
[Outro]
Get out, I gotta get out
Get out, I gotta get out
Dead inside; my skin crawls up my spine
I'm fucking
Dead inside; my body aches from swine all over me
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Hello lovely, I'm corruption
I just noticed that you seemed a little down
Just sign right here, on this line and
I can change your life
This is a blind shot in the dark
I don't think what you need is love
Take that off
We're gonna make you a star
[Pre-Chorus]
We'll sell your soul, like its gold
Like it's gold, like it's gold, like it's gold
Sell your soul
[Chorus]
Well I gotta get away from this place
Cigarettes and cheap lipstick
And I, know this world ain't turning for us
Get away from all this plastic love
Let me be your drug
Dead inside; my skin crawls up my spine
I gotta get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
[Verse 2]
Hello darling, name's seduction
Why don't you find something comfortable?
Let me take your coat
Don't be reluctant, Oh!
Nothing you want can phase me
I'm all ice inside, baby
Let's fix that addiction, you're sick n'
I've got the remedy so save the speech
Leave all your sorrow at the door
The dead don't need it anymore
I told you
I told you
I told you
[Chorus]
Well I gotta get away from this place
Cigarettes and cheap lipstick
And I, know this world ain't turning for us
Get away from all this plastic love
Let me be your drug
Dead inside; my skin crawls up my spine
I gotta get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
[Bridge]
Can I be something
Other than a 'Sistine wet dream”?
I'm not a fucking fix for a fiend
What's more, I didn't sign up to be a
Yes, you, did
[Breakdown]
Perfume and parliaments to pacify my clientele
We're all mad here
That's why we're living in hell
The desperate, the broken, the homeless
I go and take what I want, and I want it now
[Chorus]
Well I gotta get away from this place
Cigarettes and cheap lipstick
And I, know this world ain't turning for us
Get away from all this plastic love
Let me be your drug
I gotta, get away from this place
Baby you look ravishing
Inebriants and deviants
No better place for you to sleep
Get away from all this plastic love
Let me be your drug, baby
[Outro]
Get out, I gotta get out
Get out, I gotta get out
Dead inside; my skin crawls up my spine
I'm fucking
Dead inside; my body aches from swine all over me
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out