8 lyrics

Artist  : Young Kristeen 
Song : 8



 Send "8" Ringtone to your Cell 

 
Papoose face,

Girl-goofy ways,

8 shaped,

Technically sound, you'd think, for lying down



Quick, while you talk shop, I can't stop



Clenched hands,

Introverted stance,

Tense laugh;

Inappropriately loud and mechanical.



Hint!  If you would knife-slive my sternum
open

You'd squint from the sheen of machinery
chromium,

No crimson.



You don't know what you are dealing with;

You think that I am just how I look,

But you are stupidly mistaken.



Unsure,

Blunt awkward words,

Young eyes

Looking at you like they've never seen before.



Hit!  'Cause even when you see the bodies behind
me...

(Submit!) You don't believe it could be me
hunting



(Chorus)



You don't know what you are dealing with;

You don't know what you are dealing with;

You don't know what you are,

But you are fatally mistaken