Gucci = Pain

Can't feel the pain Won't feel again Can't feel the pain Won't feel again Can't feel the pain Won't feel again Can't feel the pain Won't feel again... (Ah) Gucci on my belt - along with my pain Gucci on my heart - along with my pain Gucci, I'm eskere - along with my pain Would you wanna f*ck me along with my pain? I don't need no Fendi Nobody offends me F*ck them they Barbi I'll be their Ken-san Found the vicious irony Playing them my harmony Medusa is calling my name Will I be ever the same? Falling, Facetime on my bed Black roses, vampire things She wants me dead on the floor High as a kite I wanna more Can't feel the pain Won't feel again Can't feel the pain Won't feel again Can't feel the pain Won't feel again Can't feel the pain Won't feel again... Can't feel the pain