I''ve been the girl with her skirt pulled high
Been the outcast never running with mascara eyes
Now I see the world as a candy store
With a sigarette smile, saying things you can''t ignore
Like mommy I love you
Daddy I hate you
Brother I need you
Lover,hey,fuck you
I can see everything here with my third eye
Like the blue in the sky


If God is a DJ
Life is a dance floor
Love is a rhythm
You are the music
If God is a DJ
Life is a dance floor
You get what you''re given
It''s all how you use it