Eyes like a motherfucking halo
Eyes, eyes like a motherfucking halo
Eyes like a motherfucking halo
But don’t you dare call him an angel

—

Petty nepo boy in the pink shorts
His daddy covers for his sins in the pink court
Moccasins on, he don’t skin his own hides
And his momma picked them out at full price

Well I’d rather be a loner than a faker
And I’d rather be a bitch than a taker
They say “they’re gonna do it anyway,
so let’s all just stay safe”

—

Words like bristles, smiles through grit
Perfumes, poisons, in each spit
Do you know the rules, do you follow?
All which he decides change tomorrow

—

I’ve been in the hell he believes in
It’s a ten step guide on social eating
I’ve been growing on the walls and I’m staying
Putting my money on the game that they’re playing

I can't take you seriously
When you're out there staring at me
In your hive mentality
Weaving your reality

(By the seaside, by the seaside, by the seaside, by the seaside)

—

It's a long con it's another charade
If you're not the type, then you just can't stay
Everyone knows the name of the game
But me
(In the Hudson Bay, you know how we do it)

Can't a girl get some room to breathe?
"Feel free to smile, it'll put me at ease!"
"Surely you can find the
brighter side of it?"

—

Words like bristles, smiles through grit
Perfumes, poisons, in each spit
Do you know the rules, do you follow?
All which he decides change tomorrow

—

I’ve been in the hell he believes in
It’s a ten step guide on social eating
I’ve been growing on the walls and I’m staying
Putting my money on the game that they’re playing

I can't take you seriously
When you're out there staring at me
In your hive mentality
Weaving your reality

(By the seaside, by the seaside, by the seaside, by the seaside)

—

Eyes like a motherfucking halo
Eyes, eyes like a motherfucking halo
Eyes like a motherfucking halo
But don’t you dare call him an angel

Eyes like a motherfucking halo
Eyes, eyes like a motherfucking halo
Eyes like a motherfucking halo
But don’t you dare call him an angel