I was a good girl, never hurt nobody Grit my teeth when they hit me So everybody would love me There was a glitch in the system That didn’t shut up and listen All that anger, all that madness Filling me like a piston
Baby, it’s critical Don’t be so cynical It’s not that deep, deep, deep Baby, I’m critical Can’t feel my pulse It goes beep, beep, beep
Flatline Beep, beep, beep (Find me at the end of the night Dancing through [?] Find me at the end of the night The night, the night, the night)
They say be less critical Of all the people who doubt me Everyone’s on their own journey Whether it’s with or without me But they tied and they bound me Left me to die in the valley When I crawl out of my grave Don’t be surprised when I’m shining
It’s not political It’s in your soul Buried deep, deep, deep Maybe I’m critical Can’t feel my pulse It goes beep, beep, beep
Flatline Beep, beep, beep (Find me at the end of the night) Beep, beep, beep (Find me at the end of the night Dancing through [?] Find me at the end of the night) Beep, beep, beep