[Verse] Clipped the strands with a crooked grin, Kitchen scissors hackinâ through my skin. Iâm sittinâ still, youâre the mad barber queen, Snip, snipâchaos in a bleach-stained scene. [Pre-Chorus] Red marks, sharp sparks flying wild, You laugh like youâre a reckless child, But Iâm wired up, electric, defiant now, Wonât let you cut me downâno, not how! [Chorus] Snip-snapâwatch me break! Messy edges, but I own the shape. Snip-snapâdonât you dare, Try to clip this rebelâs flair! Snip-snapâhear me shout, Cut my hair, but Iâm still loud! Snip-snapâtake your shot, Iâm punk rock, no matter what! [Verse] Frayed ends and a crooked line, But every scarâs a badge of mine. Youâre wielding scissors like a king of fools, But Iâm the riot, breaking your rules. [Pre-Chorus] Red marks, sharp sparks flying wild, You laugh like youâre a reckless child, But Iâm wired up, electric, defiant now, Wonât let you cut me downâno, not how! [Chorus] Snip-snapâwatch me break! Messy edges, but I own the shape. Snip-snapâdonât you dare, Try to clip this rebelâs flair! Snip-snapâhear me shout, Cut my hair, but Iâm still loud! Snip-snapâtake your shot, Iâm punk rock, no matter what! [Bridge] Scissors in your hand, but fireâs in my veins, Iâll wear your chaos like a crown of flames. Shred the strands, I donât care what you sayâ This mess is mine and itâs here to stay! [Chorus] Snip-snapâwatch me break! Messy edges, but I own the shape. Snip-snapâdonât you dare, Try to clip this rebelâs flair! Snip-snapâhear me shout, Cut my hair, but Iâm still loud! Snip-snapâtake your shot, Iâm punk rock, no matter what! [Outro] Snipâsnip! Snipâsnip! Punk rock heart, canât touch this grip!