Rot Daughter Songtext
von Sophie Woodhouse

Asking all the time how I haven′t died
Long hair swingin' side to side
I even ask myself now and then
But only when I′m stuck inside my bed

The pounding left me with a quick dead end
Roses around me have become my friends
I know they wish that I was in the ground
Even in death, I'm gonna stick around


I'm not a rot daughter
I′m not a rot daughter

He gives me flowers and he holds my waist
Look in the mirror and see a smiling face
Don′t wanna join the 27 Club
Too bad I made it past twenty-one

I'm not a rot daughter
I′m not a rot daughter
I'm not a rot daughter
I′m not a rot daughter