What you do to me is indescribable Got me sparkling just like an emerald Set my soul on fire, make me wild Like the deep blue sea No other boy ever made me feel beautiful When I'm in your arms, feels like I have it all Is it your tattoos or golden grill That makes me feel this way? Got me spinning like a ballerina Feeling gangsta every time I see ya You're the king and, baby, I'm the queen of Disaster, disaster Got me spinning like a ballerina You're the bad boy that I always dreamed of You're the king and, baby, I'm the queen of Disaster, disaster Got mascara thick, I get emotional You know I was more than just a party girl Isn't hard to see what's goin' on I'm so far gone (mmm, so far gone) When I saw your face it was incredible Painted on my soul, it was indelible We celebrate our twisted fate We're the broken ones Got me spinning like a ballerina Feeling gangsta every time I see ya You're the king and, baby, I'm the queen of Disaster, disaster Got me spinning like a ballerina You're the bad boy that I always dreamed of You're the king and, baby, I'm the queen of Disaster, disaster Got me spinning like a ballerina Feeling gangsta every time I see ya You're the king and, baby, I'm the queen of Disaster, disaster Got me spinning like a ballerina You're the bad boy that I always dreamed of You're the king and I'm the beauty queen of Disaster, disaster

I speak in grey to match the shade on the inside of my brain I decay when my tongue touches the edges of your name White lies are coloured by context And oh my god, I've lost my innocence I can't believe what you've done to me Can't you see that I'm on my knees? You look at me and the darkness leaves And suddenly I'm covered in the colours of you, ooh Every single hue, ooh Of purple and blue, ooh Covered in the colours of you, ooh You've changed my life into something I no longer recognize And stained my eyes, now they paint in bolder colour when they cry I used to see the world in black and white Now I, I I'm covered in the colours of you, ooh Every single hue, ooh Of purple and blue, ooh Covered in the colours of you, ooh Red, orange, yellow, green, blue Purple, pink and indigo too Red, orange, yellow, green, blue Purple, pink and indigo too Red, orange, yellow, green, blue Red, orange, yellow, green, blue I'm covered in the colours of you, ooh Every single hue, ooh Of purple and blue, ooh Covered in the colours of you, ooh

Sandra's having her brain out now And she feels alright Like a slot machine Like a pinball hook You don't really need a brain, ducky If you're a girl, it's like tonsils They're more trouble than they're worth Out, out, out, out, out Sandra's been to nightmare school Sandra done a collage of nightmares Slept with a virus and slept with a mule Now she works in a shop in a crimplene hairnet She works in a shop in the south Now she waddles around in a crimplene hairnet Tickets grow out of her mouth Someone's pulling your leaves off Someone's pulling your leaves off Someone's pulling your leaves off Someone's pulling your leaves off Pull 'em off Brenda's having her heart washed Norman's having his soul dry cleaned Brenda's having her heart washed Harry's having his mind replaced And they feel alright Like a naked bulb Like a living bulb Bloaty's having his newt Bloaty's having his newt Bloaty's having his newt installed