Peter Pan

I don't even need your help
I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself
I don't even need your help
I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself

Money and your colored cars helped sometimes
I kiss your plastic heart and you
Kept me in the drawer, played with me sometimes
And miles of single letter
Keychain in your pocket, lucky charm and you lost it
No, no, nobody, no, no

Fell in love with a Peter Pan, Pan
He wasn't even a man, man, man
Eat out the palm of his hand, hand, hand
Run away fast as he can, can, can

I don't even need your help
I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself
I don't even need your help
I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself

Off with the beast, off with his head
Took me for dead, but in the end
I'm light as a feather, stiff like a bitch
Tend to get bored, now he gets a lift to
Ooh, I heard about ya, it fly away
'Cause you never, never, never meant it
I could love me better than you can

Keychain in your pocket, lucky charm and you lost it
Now I'm no, nobody, no, no, no (hell, no)

And I fell in love with a Peter Pan, Pan
He wasn't even a man, man, man
Eat out the palm of his hand, hand, hand
Run away fast as he can, can, can

I don't even need your help
I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself
I don't even need your help
I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself

Cars, cash, price tags
That's what you had
Cars, cash, price tags (I can't stand you)
That's what (when you say, I didn't say you are)

Fell in love with a Peter Pan, Pan
He wasn't even a man, man, man
Eat out the palm of his hand, hand, hand
Run away fast as he can, can, can

I don't even need your help
I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself
I don't even need your help
I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself