The crack of heels attacking Gravel in an alleyway Scent of something sulfurous Is gushing from her lips Emyli everybody wants to be you They don't know the shit that you've been through Emyli everybody wants to be you They don't know the shit that you've been through The punctures in her arms and legs between The bruises which she covers up with puffs And fishnets colored jeans and kisses Emyli everybody wants to be you They don't know the shit that you've been through They just like the way you look The way you dress The way you walk They couldn't care less about the way you took a beating The way you took a beating The way you took a beating A beating A beating Emyli Emyli Emyli Emyli Emyli Emyli Emyli Emyli Emyli Emyli Oooooh Instrumental