Sunday, April 24, 2016

Schizophrenic Girl


SCHIZOPHRENIC GIRL - Written by Carroll Bryant


She likes to talk to herself
I know she looks good in that dress
But that pretty head’s a mess
Her world is a living hell
She’s throwing words into the air
Screaming like she doesn’t care

There is no time to change her
There’s only time to run away
Her love is freaky danger
You’re lured inside an interlude
Then you taste her attitude

Schizophrenic girl
Breaking hearts with nothing but the touch of a kiss
Schizophrenic girl
I never knew a love as crazy as this
I could get lost by the look in your eyes
The grip of her hand brings you back to size
She breaks you up before she goes down
That schizophrenic girl

She likes imaginary things
You know she likes to play your mind
Open to the dark you’ll find
Her life is an elevator ride
She’s pushing buttons on the left
Slams her head on towards the right side

There is no way to save her
There’s really nothing that you can do
Her love is sneaky stranger
You’re treated like a bag of loot
Filthy little prostitute

Schizophrenic girl
Breaking hearts with nothing but the touch of a kiss
Schizophrenic girl
I never knew a love as crazy as this
I could get lost by the look in your eyes
The grip of her hand brings you back to size
She breaks you up before she goes down
That schizophrenic girl

See the way she holds her hands to the side of her head?
Covers those ears in fear before talking with the dead?
Suddenly her eyes light up
She finds all her ghosts that way
The girl is going all insane

She likes to talk to herself
I know she looks good in that dress
But that pretty head’s a mess
Her world is a living hell
She’s throwing words into the air
Screaming like she doesn’t care

There is no time to change her
There’s only time to run away
Her love is freaky danger
You’re lured inside an interlude
Then you taste her attitude

To her, your life is nothing but dirty food

Schizophrenic girl
Breaking hearts with nothing but the touch of a kiss
Schizophrenic girl
I never knew a love as crazy as this
I could get lost by the look in your eyes
The grip of her hand brings you back to size
She breaks you up before she goes down
That schizophrenic girl

She breaks you up before slamming you down
That schizophrenic girl




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