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Missfits of Chaos

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[Intro] Missfits of Chaos Yeah We run this town Four sharp smiles Turn it upside down [Verse 1] Vixxen on the front line Glitter in a brass-knuckled fist Laughing as the confetti flies Blowing every rule a kiss She spins trouble like a halo Silver hoops Candy lip gloss flash Sass so loud in the back row You feel that sugar crash [Chorus] We’re the Missfits of Chaos (hey!) Sticker on your locker Stain on your dress We’re the Missfits of Chaos (woah) Pretty little problems you’ll never forget Hands up Hearts off Out of control Wrong kind of angels saving your soul We’re the Missfits of Chaos Better learn that name [Verse 2] Motafett walks in slow Combat boots Couture on top Every shattered plan looks good When she’s the one calling the shots Spilling secrets like champagne Laughing while the chandeliers swing She makes a riot look refined Polished claws on everything [Pre-Chorus] Bella smiles Halo crooked Says she’s shy All soft and light Then she steals your hoodie Flicks your heart In the middle of the night “Sweet and innocent” on replay Big brown eyes Yeah All that trash Hide your diary Hide your crush She’ll set them both on smash [Chorus] We’re the Missfits of Chaos (hey!) Sticker on your locker Stain on your dress We’re the Missfits of Chaos (woah) Pretty little problems you’ll never forget Hands up Hearts off Out of control Wrong kind of angels saving your soul We’re the Missfits of Chaos Better learn that name [Bridge] Zipperella on the last verse [Laughing into the mic] Sharp tongue Sharper eyeliner Brain cells gone with one side-eye hit Talking faster than your thoughts can run Punchlines cut like a whip Pull the zipper There’s a plot twist Mind blown System glitch [Breakdown] [half-time drums Crowd chants] Vixxen Light it up Motafett Tear it down Bella Break their hearts Zipperella Spin ’em out Missfits Missfits Screaming from the nosebleed seats Missfits Missfits Trouble never looked this sweet [Chorus] We’re the Missfits of Chaos (hey!) Sticker on your locker Stain on your dress We’re the Missfits of Chaos (woah) Pretty little problems you’ll never forget Hands up Hearts off Out of control Wrong kind of angels saving your soul We’re the Missfits of Chaos Better learn that name [Chorus]