1. |
Daisy
02:29
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I killed a girl named Daisy
I don't know who she was
She told me it will set her free
But now the deed is done
I'll scratch at your skin
With hopes of drawing blood
All sanity is gone now
So why not have some fun
I killed a girl named Daisy
She told me it'd be fun
But when she looked me in the eyes
I knew I should have run
You are slowly killing me
Get this done now
Get it over quickly
I don't know what I will do
All focus is on hurting you
You are slowly killing me
Get this done now
Get it over quickly
I don't know what I will do
All focus is on hurting you
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2. |
Holden On
02:06
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Kurt Cobain wannabe
Started Smoking aesthetically
Holden on
Bad analysis
Fed up with months of your shit
Bad analysis
You're Holden on to this
Interpretations incorrect
Cause that boys depressed
Take it as a sign to light a cigarette
Bad analysis
Fed up with months of your shit
Bad analysis
You're Holden on to this
Fuck you
I'll let myself say it
It wasn't my fault
No longer debate it
Bad analysis
Fed up with months of your shit
Bad analysis
You're Holden on to this
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3. |
FFF
03:23
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It was on a happy happy day when he decided to go away
He didn't wanna live like this forever
No live like this forever
It was on a happy eve of a day
When he decide to run away
Because the worst happens to the best
And the best happens to the worst
Yeah the worst happens to the best
And the best happens to the worst
When will he re-learn to love
You can only do so much
Until it's him that needs to make
All the changes
Because the worst happens to the best
And the best happens to the worst
Yeah the worst happens to the best
And the best happens to the worst.
Some people with their red hats
Are so fucking co-dependent
Leaving others in the dirt
Can only make you a little less hurt
Because the worst happens to the best
And the best happens to the worst
Yeah the worst happens to the best
And the best happens to the worst
Because the worst happens to the best
And the best happens to the worst
Yeah the worst happens to the best
And the best happens to the worst
Because the worst happens to the best
And the best happens to the worst
Yeah the worst happens to the best
And the best happens to the worst
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4. |
Shoulders Are Sexy
04:18
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I'm sorry I ran into you is what it seems i said
I've started looking down instead of facing straight ahead
See it's what you learned
What they told you that you earned
But a very different message
Is what it seems I heard
Your body is a temple and its something to be proud of
They tell us to be confident
But judgment will be clouded
We said you should feel pretty
But be careful what you wear
Because we'll teach you how to cover up
Before we teach them not to stare
So the other day I'm just sitting in my trig class
And this guy behind me all the sudden he taps me on the shoulder
And he's like
Hey can you put on a sweater or something you're fucking distracting me
And I'm like
Bitch, I'm trying to learn about triangles
I don't understand what your problem is
Your body is a temple and its something to be proud of
They tell us to be confident
But judgment will be clouded
We said you should feel pretty
But be careful what you wear
Because we'll teach you how to cover up
Before we teach them not to stare
Your body is a temple and its something to be proud of
They tell us to be confident
But judgment will be clouded
We said you should feel pretty
But be careful what you wear
Because we'll teach you how to cover up
Before we teach them not to stare
Oh I'm sorry
No no no you're right I'm sorry
That's totally my fault go ahead
No no no, no I'm sorry
I'm sorry I ran into you is what it seems I said
I've started looking down instead of facing straight ahead
See it's what you learned
What they told you that you earned
But a very different message
Is what it seems I heard
Your body is a temple and its something to be proud of
They tell us to be confident
But judgment will be clouded
We said you should feel pretty
But be careful what you wear
Because we'll teach you how to cover up
Before we teach them not to stare
Your body is a temple and its something to be proud of
They tell us to be confident
But judgment will be clouded
We said you should feel pretty
But be careful what you wear
Because we'll teach you how to cover up
Before we teach them not to stare
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5. |
Deadman's Child
01:45
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Feeling like a million bucks
But the world must be
Against him
He is a dead man's child
How did this even start
He is a dead man's child
How did this even start?
He got a punch to the gut, baby he's still here
This shit is going down, going down over here
All this time that he felt some kind of love
Just to realize that it's all a joke
He is a dead man's child
How did this even start
He is a dead man's child
How did this even start?
He got a punch to the gut, baby he's still here
This shit is going down, going down over here
He is a dead man's child
How did this even start
He is a dead man's child
How did this even start?
He got a punch to the gut, baby he's still here
This shit is going down, going down over here
He is a dead man's child
How did this even start
He is a dead man's child
How did this even start?
He got a punch to the gut, baby he's still here
This shit is going down, going down over here
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6. |
Charcoal
02:14
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When will he finally wake up
And see that his life is a motherfucking blessing
And the world is wrapped around his spine
Just waiting and waiting to unwind
He's absorbing his life in charcoal
Getting darker and darker and darker
He's absorbing his life in charcoal
Just waiting and waiting for something to come
Money won't fix your pain
But love
Money won't fix you pity
But love
He's absorbing his life in charcoal
Getting darker and darker and darker
He's absorbing his life in charcoal
Just waiting and waiting for something to come
Sleeping your life away
Won't solve anything
Drinking your life away
Won't solve anything
Changing yourself for somebody else
Won't fucking solve a thing.
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7. |
Anymore
01:45
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I got shrunk in the wash
And I'm holding on too tight
And I'm no longer soft
But it's the only thing in sight a
And I guess I just
You heat me up and dry me out
Give me away
Cause I'm not enough anymore anymore
No I'm not enough anymore
I've learned all time can stop
If you would look me in the eyes
And say that it's not
But I've heard it many times
And I just wanna
You heat me up and dry me out
Give me away
Cause I'm not enough anymore anymore
No I'm not enough anymore
I got shrunk in the wash
And I'm holding on too tight
And I'm no longer soft
But it's the only thing in sight a
And I guess I just
You heat me up and dry me out
Give me away
Cause I'm not enough anymore anymore
No I'm not enough anymore
You heat me up and dry me out
Give me away
Cause I'm not enough anymore anymore
No I'm not enough anymore
Anymore
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8. |
Not Like The Other Girls
01:34
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We won't consider your interests
Fuck your outfit you basic bitch
Not like the other girls
We're just the other girls
Well my hairs too short
And my shirts too long
So ill cut them both
And then I won't belong
Not like the other girls
We're just the other girls
I can't think right
I can't sleep at night
I can't sit tight
I can't love right
Not like the other girls
We're just the other girls
Don't try to be, Don't try to be, Don't try to be
Not like the
Don't try to be, Don't try to be, Don't try to be
Not like the other girls
We're just the other girls
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