作曲 : B.
Just get off ****ers! 
You’ll find in the mind 
Of a throat that’s sore 
The beauty of horror 
Misunderstood 
By those who fear her 
If you listen you will hear 
Nazimova Nazimova 
Nazimova You can speak through me 
Did not do what they told you to 
And I won’t do what they tell me to 
Why should 
I All the saints of hate can’t save her 
**** Hollywood ‘cause it made her 
Who she was 
Who I am Stab me in my praying hands 
Nazimova Nazimova 
Nazimova You can speak through me 
Did not do what they told you to 
And I won’t do what they tell me to 
Why should 
I Why should 
I Stop jump 
Beauty in exile 
Horror is in style 
Did not do what they told you to 
And I won’t do what they tell me to 
Why should 
I Did not do what they told you to 
And I won’t do what they tell me to 
Why should 
I Why should 
I Stop