riot

ain´t a fucking princess
im a fake
real princesses mean
real fairy tales
i can have a tiara
and i may behave
with clumsy manners
keeping quiet
but inside
im a riot
and a troublemaker
i had to wake up
the hardest way
no heart to break
i feel insane
that kind of ecstasy
that never ends
i feel like my drug
addictive, sadistic, destructive
one shot, one death, and one night i will not remember
and when i wake up at dawn
all i can think is
my favorite drug
is outta stock
but there are many
synthetic replacements
to this feeling
of joy.
lets call old friends
because tonight there is no rest
tonight i will fade dancing
the lights turn dim
as the floating sensation
grows bigger in me.
Thanks to the devil itself
i am finally back
and i will not go away
sleep well kid
because you will never wake up
looks that after all
charming prince
was not that charming after all
Right Nina?