Girls Can Be Cruel (Dylan Rhymes Remix)

Your honey smell makes me sick Your lies are spreading so thick Pins in your photo I stick Your lovers all gather round They laugh and cheer at your sound I'm all but lost in the crowd You don't need me to survive Too busy ruling your hide You barely know I'm alive Your a stranger when we kiss And if I cease to exist Just cross me off your list Just one sip of your behaviour and my senses tell me danger I'm getting sick of your shit