this isnt love, its anarchy, with a kiss and a crutch my lips spit up sweet things, only like me when im stuck in your head, only bite me when im dead / this isnt love, its anarchy, with a kiss and a crutch my lips spit up sweet things, only like me when im stuck in your head, only bite me when im dead / this isnt love, its anarchy, with a kiss and a crutch my lips spit up sweet things, only like me when im stuck in your head, only bite me when im dead / this isnt love, its anarchy, with a kiss and a crutch my lips spit up sweet things, only like me when im stuck in your head, only bite me when im dead / this isnt love, its anarchy, with a kiss and a crutch my lips spit up sweet things, only like me when im stuck in your head, only bite me when im dead /