Little girl
By Thunder eyes
(intro guitar solo drop into the first verse)
### Verse 1
You keep acting like you should know me
That is not what you are trying to sell You
want to sell your body Why do I have to pay
for something that I don't want to see? But
you keep pushing it onto me
#Pre-course#
You want to show your body to me.
But I don't want to know.
Why is it so important for you. When you cut even control you
But you want to show me everything
But under a payroll. I already told you I'm not interested but you don't want to know
### Chorus
\(Heavy vocals, distorted guitars, pounding drums and bass\)
You're so unrelatable, little girl, who do you
think you are? You're so unforgivable, little
girl, who do you think you are? I don't know
who you are, and I don't want to know who
you are You're just here to sell your body and your soul
Don't you hear me. Don't you look at yourself
Don't you know how really annoying you really are
You don't know do you
Don't you know how really annoying you really are
You don't know do you.
(Overlapping)
You can't see it. You don't want imagine it.
You're just stuck in it. You can't relate to me
So you just put your body up for sale
### Break — Guitar
\(Heavy distorted guitar riff, drums crash, bass pounds. Record scratching cuts through. Short instrumental break, then drop straight into Verse 2.\)
### Verse 2
Instead of respecting what I have been
saying You've been avoiding any questions
And everything that I've been saying You
keep pushing, you keep on controlling But
yet I'm still not falling for any of that
### Break — Guitar and Drums
\(Stop-start guitar riff. Heavy drum hits. Brief pause, then the chorus slams back in.\)
#Pre-course#
You want to show your body to me.
But I don't want to know.
Why is it so important for you. When you cut even control you
But you want to show me everything
But under a payroll. I already told you I'm not interested but you don't want to know
### Chorus
\(Full band, aggressive vocals, backing screams on the final words\)
You're so unrelatable, little girl, who do you
think you are? You're so unforgivable, little
girl, who do you think you are? I don't know
who you are, and I don't want to know who
you are You're just here to sell your body and your soul
Don't you hear me. Don't you look at yourself
Don't you know how really annoying you really are
You don't know do you.
Don't you know how really annoying you really are
You don't know do you.
(Overlapping)
You can't see it. You don't want imagine it.
You're just stuck in it. You can't relate to me
So you just put your body up for sale
### Guitar Solo
\(Extended distorted guitar solo. Bass and drums drive underneath. Record scratching builds between guitar phrases. End with a heavy stop before the bridge.\)
### Bridge
Little girl goes up for sale Doesn't
understand what she's got herself into
Yet when she goes deeper into it She
won't be able to leave it But she doesn't
realise how annoying it really is How
fucked up your brain and your lack of
esteem And your self-awareness
Yet little girl keeps plotting along in it So
why do I have to see it if I don't want to
be in it? I'm just trying to get on with my
life Pushing my goals I don't need some
little girl who I don't know Pushing her
body onto me And then not claiming to be her
So little girl, who do you think you are?
So little girl, who do you think you are?
You're so unforgivable You're so
unreliable You're so unreliable You don't
know how fucked you really are
Little girl!
### Final Chorus
\(Drums explode. Heavy guitars, bass, record scratching and overlapping vocals. First lines shouted, final lines screamed.\)
You're so unrelatable! You're so unforgivable!
Trying to force me into your own bank So I
pay for your porn!
You cockroach, it's time for you to get squashed!
You're so unforgettable, little girl, who do you
think you are? You're so unforgivable, who do
you think you are? Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are?
(Overlapping each other)
Don't you hear me. Don't you look at yourself
You don't know do you.
Don't you know how really annoying you really are
You don't know do you.
Don't you know how really annoying you really are
You don't know do you.
Don't you know how really annoying you really are
(Overlapping)
You can't see it. You don't want imagine it.
You're just stuck in it. You can't relate to me
So you just put your body up for sale
So you just put your body up for sale
\(Final guitar chord rings out. Drums stop dead.\)
