Porcelain Panic - Spit On The Velvet

Classy? Polite? Not tonight. Silver spoons and velvet chairs Watch me roll right down your stairs You wanted poise, you wanted grace I’d rather laugh right in your face Your high society is cold and fake How many rules can one girl break? Wipe that fake smile off your lips Here comes the fallout, watch it slip! I spit on the velvet, I tear up the silk! Poisoning all of your honey and milk! No royal crown for a brat like me I’m breaking out of your nursery! Glitter and mud, neon and thread I’ll burn down the castle you built in your head! Etiquette books, burnt to ash Turning your ballroom into a crash Poisoned perfume, lace turned black There’s no turning around, no going back You call it trash, I call it art A dark fairytale with a rebel heart! Wipe that fake smile off your lips Here comes the fallout, watch it slip! I spit on the velvet, I tear up the silk! Poisoning all of your honey and milk! No royal crown for a brat like me I’m breaking out of your nursery! Glitter and mud, neon and thread I’ll burn down the castle you built in your head! Your pristine world is ruined now... Do I need to take a bow? NEVER! I spit on the velvet, I tear up the silk! Poisoning all of your honey and milk! No royal crown for a brat like me I’m breaking out of your nursery! Glitter and mud, neon and thread I’ll burn down the castle you built in your head! Velvet and lace... Ruined.