kiss
is that you?
Cat's droolin' on the bar stool, shake your hips and crack your whips  Cheap seventeen and trashed out, you went too far, been a bitch you are  Your reputation's in the bathroom, it's on the wall and down the hall  I hear you're cheatin' with my teacher after school, tell me what you do  When you know, you always get the boys you like  Play nice, then stick them with your knife, take off your insecure disguise   Is that you, crawlin' up my stairs, is that you  (Is that you, crawlin' up my stairs) Is that you, lookin' half way dead   Write on the mirror with your lipstick, much too vain, got scattered brains  You used me just enough to get off, act your age, get off your stage   When you know, you always get the boys you like  Play nice, then stick them with your knife, take off your insecure disguise   Is that you, crawlin' up my stairs, is that you  (Is that you, crawlin' up my stairs)  Is that you, lookin' half way dead, is that you  (Is that you, lookin' half way dead) Is that you, with your long black hair   You always get the boys you like, play nice, then stick them with your knife  You always get the boys you like, play nice, then stick them with your knife  Take off your insecure disguise  Is that you, crawlin' up my stairs, is that you  (Is that you, crawlin' up my stairs)  Is that you, lookin' half way dead, is that you  (Is that you, lookin' half way dead) Is that you, with your long black hair