Clot Lyrics


I'm not the kinda girl you say no to,

The world revolves around me.

But I will give you everything, It's true,

As long as you involve me.

I always get what I want, daddy,

So please let me be your baby, please, please.

Without you life is so unstable,

So please protect your little angel, please, please.

You're so much bigger than me, daddy,

I'll be your pretty little princess.

If looks could kill you'd die right now, but I

Want you to tear off my dress.

I'd like to hang you from your neck,

Right next to this seasons Chanel.

If I kept you as my pet,

Would you call it heaven, or hell?

I know I'm such a little brat,

I know I'm such a little tease.

I could give you what you want,

But I want you to make me.

I'm sorry you're disgusting,

I'm sorry you're depraved,

I'm sorry that you never learned how you need to behave.

What have you suffered?

Cos' I've been suffering you.

If you don't come around, I know I'll make you sorry too.