"Reality Tv" lyrics

I'm trapped out
I threw up
And blacked out
In the cab
I was at the show
And I saw you
In the back
I'm haunted I want it
So damn bad

Kill me in my skinny jeans
Can you let me rest in peace
I'm gonna be someone
And I hope you know that
Chanel hand bag
I'll buy you that
I look so glamorous
In the trap
Reality TV
You can be my baby
All black leather
Like the fucking 80s
Studded belt on me
You fucking annoy me
Chop my own arm off
'Cause nobody loves me
Party tonight
In the basement
You can't get in
'Cause you're fucking gay
I sleep all day
And party all night
Just take my hand
It feels so right
Stick my fingers
Inside my mouth
I know I'll
Never be pretty
I'll tie you up
In the dungeon
We look so fucking skinny

I'm trapped out
I threw up
And blacked out
In the cab
I was at the show
And I saw you
In the back
I'm haunted I want it
So damn bad