Skewers in my back are rolling
When I turn around watchers are howling
Liquid since it proves us accurate
Blood since it results the hate and
It ain't beautiful
Not beautiful
Call me misogynist tight mane
Better than a stalker on a restricted lane
I aim it all I don't aim the centre
And I have it all, I don't pay the hunter
It ain't beautiful
Not beautiful
Are we rolling ? do we aim it all ?
Are we rolling ? do we tell it all ?
Shapes, concave curves and legs
A tribe of milkers, begs and begs
All kind of men digging their shelter
I can't cool you up because I'm a melter
You are beautiful
So beautiful
You make me see my daily roots
I stroke my gun before I shoot
Smoke shapeless cigarettes and hum
And write my name down on your bum and
It makes me beautiful
Well, I'm beautiful
Are we rolling ? do we aim it all
Are we rolling ? do we tell i all
Are we rolling ? do we aim it all
Are we rolling ? do we tell i all
As we're rolling you're still so low
I tell you words so my job you can blow
Melting wax on a heart-shaped candle
I'll eat with you so my job you can handle