DAUGHTER" Your body laid out on these filthy floors Your bloodstains on my custom coutures Bathroom attendant let me right in She was a big fan I really tried to stay cool But your arrogance disturbed my solitude Now I ripped your dress and you're all black and blue Look what you made me do They keep sayin' that I ain't nothin' like my father But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars If you cross me, I'm just like my father I am colder than Titanic water Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head They ain't ever been safe ones I don't fellowship with these fake ones So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns Hold rosaries, and sing in stained glass symphonies Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair I sashayed my dress Did my best impression of a damsel in distress This alcohol and smell of regret Allured my catch Outfit too small to hide my scars Feelin' bottled up like bottle service broads How long can he hold his breath Before his death? Caro mio ben Credimi almen Senza di te Languisce il cor Il tuo fedel Sospira ognor Cessa, crudel Tanto rigor Ooh, ooh Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head They ain't ever been safe ones I don't fellowship with these fake ones So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns Hold rosaries, sing in stained glass symphonies Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair Say I'm nothin' like my father But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars Double cross me, I'm just like my father I am colder than Titanic water
DAUGHTER"
Your body laid out on these filthy floors
Your bloodstains on my custom coutures
Bathroom attendant let me right in
She was a big fan
I really tried to stay cool
But your arrogance disturbed my solitude
Now I ripped your dress and you're all black and blue
Look what you made me do
They keep sayin' that I ain't nothin' like my father
But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars
If you cross me, I'm just like my father
I am colder than Titanic water
Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head
They ain't ever been safe ones
I don't fellowship with these fake ones
So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns
Hold rosaries, and sing in stained glass symphonies
Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair
I sashayed my dress
Did my best impression of a damsel in distress
This alcohol and smell of regret
Allured my catch
Outfit too small to hide my scars
Feelin' bottled up like bottle service broads
How long can he hold his breath
Before his death?
Caro mio ben
Credimi almen
Senza di te
Languisce il cor
Il tuo fedel
Sospira ognor
Cessa, crudel
Tanto rigor
Ooh, ooh
Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head
They ain't ever been safe ones
I don't fellowship with these fake ones
So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns
Hold rosaries, sing in stained glass symphonies
Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair
Say I'm nothin' like my father
But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars
Double cross me, I'm just like my father
I am colder than Titanic water
When I hear this piano part it reminds me of the beginning of Für Elise 0:24
2:25 😱
hey could I use this for a cover im posting I could tag you in the description!!
of course!
Could I use this for a cover? I'll tag you!
sure np!
Am I the only one who thought the beginning sounds a LOT like something that would play in The Last Of Us
NO CUZ FRR
Hello, can I use this for our film?
sure! make sure to credit me 🫶
@@ShoKunin_Musicthey should credit Beyoncé not you tf😊
You cant tell me she didnt rip that from LiS2 LOL
What is that??
Omg I didn’t hear it until you mentioned it lmao
Who tf is lis2
@@Cinnamon_gorll it’s a game
@@Cinnamon_gorll Doesnt surprise me that someone with a taste as bad as you doesnt know lis2.
Pathetic wanderer mains
Self - devepment needs to be continued. I've just wanted to visit philharmonic ...🤍