Hurt, hurt you
Hurt, hurt you
Hurt, hurt you…

Check one more thing
Don’t feel like braking or making calls
You know it. They say. Come to you

Speck of stella
Running through your brain
Raising a fist and swaying your brain

Just say no. You wanna hear my song?
Just say no. What about me?

Don’t you feel it’s wrong, don’t you see?

I’ll hurt, hurt you
Hurt, hurt you
Hurt, hurt you
I won’t kill you
Hurt, hurt you
Hurt, hurt you
Hurt, hurt…

I’m that kind of girl