Bitch Went Nuts

The bitch went nuts She stabbed my basketball And the speakers to my stereo She called me 'cunt' But nothing prepared me for What I found when I came home Oh and I made my own bed. I lie in it You lie in yours. You lie, you lie, in yours But they want more, they're at my door with torches Please leave me alone, you know Just shut it. Just shut it. Just shut it The bitch went nuts She photoshopped my face Onto every boy who'd done her wrong And as she burned I telepathically into the brains of all her embittered rooms Oh, now, now they want more. They're at my door with torches Scores, and scores, and scores to settle with themselves You would have thought I'd scorned them all They've got a doll of me, they're burnin', they're burnin', they're burnin', they're burnin', they're burnin' their own memories Why do they all go? Why do they all go? The bitch went nuts, y'all But everyone said she might Holy fucking shit Seriously now Now they want more. They're at my door with torches Scores and scores You would have thought I'd scorned them all They've got a doll of me, they're Why do they all go?