Stab you with scissors and let's hold hands
Blew out my birthday candles.. wished that you were dead
Slice you to ribbons - lay next to me
Let's give each other lobotomies

Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't fuck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag

To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves..

Pretend I love you for another year
Starve myself so I'll fucking disappear
Your red-dipped fingers look like strawberries
But these gashes look like self-injuries

Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't fuck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
Ur sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag

Depression, my new obsession... home sweet home
Self-mutilation is like a sick art show

Slit your throat & zip you up
I won't fuck up your pretty makeup
Tell your friends, try not to brag
To be ourselves, we have to destroy ourselves..

You're sleeping in a Louis Vuitton body bag...


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Louis Vuitton Body Bag song meanings
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    General Commentthis shit is pissing me off.
    thrwmyhrtawy.on September 16, 2009   Link
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    General Commentthis song is so rad in the sense that it totally represents wat today is all about
    this song parodizes (whoa big word lol) how everyone only cares about what they look like or wat they have
    and how people go to extremes to be what this world considers "beautiful"
    greenfairie11on September 20, 2009   Link
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    General CommentI LOVE THIS SONG ITZ AMAZING AND I AGREE WITH greenfairie11
    wicca93on February 02, 2010   Link

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