Twist The Knife - Rebecca Black

I pray to vengeance
On the sixth string of a guitar
And I run

I'm not a victim or a villain of a bad religion
No, I won't let 'em take my light
I locked these wrists into the chains of my revengeful vision
Eye for eye

Cold blood runs through my body, body
Since you cast your vendetta on me
Buried alive in your grave, I can't let you get away
Feed the feminine calling (Please stop)

Twist the knife
But I will never turn away
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing 'til I die
Twist the knife
I'll sing it out for karma's sake
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing 'til I die

I went to bed dreaming of you
And I woke up a widow
Knew I belonged inside your arms
Can't look behind me or the ghosts will only follow me home
Home

Cold blood runs through my body, body
I can't shake this vendetta off me
Buried alive in his grave, I can't let you get away (Oh)
Feed the feminine calling (Feminine calling)

Twist the knife
But I will never turn away
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing 'til I die
Twist the knife
I'll sing it out for karma's sake
I would rather burn myself alive
Dancing 'til I die

Dancing 'til I die, dancing 'til I die
Dancing 'til I die (Dancing 'til I die)
Dancing 'til I die, dancing 'til I die
Dancing 'til I die (Dancing 'til I die)

For my final sacrifice
Leave my lovers paralyzed
Bloody beauty paradise
Dancing 'til I die

Dancing 'til I die, dancing 'til I die
Dancing 'til I die (Dancing 'til I die)
'Til
Dancing 'til I die, dancing 'til I die
Dancing 'til I die (Dancing 'til I die)
'Til I die
Dancing 'til I die, dancing 'til I die
Dancing 'til I die (Dancing 'til I die)
Dancing 'til I die, dancing 'til I die
Oh no
Dancing 'til I die (Dancing 'til I die)