Class fight/ Melanie Martinez

It was the middle of class and the teacher wasn’t lookin’Kelly  had a fat ass and trouble was cookin’She  had a boy wrapped around her finger tightI fell in love with him, but he wasn’t in my lightThe teacher gave me notes to go out and give KellyShe  was kissin’ Brandon, I got jellyI  wanted to be in her shoes for one dayI just waited 'til recess to make her pay

Mommy,  why do I feel sad?Should I give him away or feel this bad?'No, no, no, don't you choke'Daddy chimed in, 'go for the throat'For  the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, 'go for the throat'For the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, “go for the throat”For the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, “go for the throat”For the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, “go for the throat”

For the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, “go for the throat”For the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, “go for the throat”

Her face was fucked up and my hands were bloodyWe were in the playground, things are getting muddyThe teacher broke us up after I broke herAnd my one true love called me 'a monster'

Mommy, why do I feel sad?Should I give him away or feel this bad?'No, no, no, don't you choke'Daddy chimed in, 'go for the throat'For the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, 'go for the throat'For the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, “go for the throat”For the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, “go for the throat”For the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, “go for the throat”

For the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, “go for the throat”For the throat, for, for the throatDaddy chimed in, “go for the throat”