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(Ready? 5, 6, 7, 8!)
Woo!
Met you at the arcade, and I gotta say
It's been so long since I felt this
You took a hold of my heart, from the very start
And now I'm going mad for you
You know that everything that I do it's all for you
You're all I want
Put your paws on my chest, sleep soundly to rest
I wanna wake up next to you
Meet me at the convention, baby
We'll sing bad songs and go a little crazy
People think that we got problems
Maybe we do but we don't wanna solve em!
You know that everything that I do it's all for you
Yeah, my leash is yours
Sink your fangs in my neck, let's have freaky sex
Then go to sleep, do it again
Every time that you leave, that you go away
I cry a little, hope you could stay
I dream that one day we could
Save up all our money and get
A cheap one-bedroom apartment in Yonkers
And I will constantly annoy the neighbors
And we'll get so many noise complaints because
No dogs are allowed in the building
But until then I'll quietly cry
But until then I'll wanna die
But until then we'll keep this up
But until then we'll kiss and fu-
Meet me at the convention, baby
We'll sing bad songs and go a little crazy
People think that we got problems
Maybe we do but we don't wanna solve em!
You know that everything that I do it's all for you
We'll see each other soon (we'll see each other soon!)
You know I love you so, I don't wanna go
Anywhere if it's not with you
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o pretty stranger
01:13
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i wanna talk to the girl with the dark curly hair
who i saw last night with a mysterious air
she had a cup of coffee and she smiled
i did not know if she had in a while
i am shy and i didnt have it in me to speak
o pretty stranger
i dont know why but you looked back at me
o pretty stranger
i never got her name, she never got mine
we exchanged no words, we just wasted time
the stars aligned for maybe just a moment
i couldn't stand to stay a minute
i want to cry when i think of you, do you think of me?
o pretty stranger
i could try to be all that you want me to be
o pretty stranger
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Teenage Punk Fantasy
01:30
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She's boyish in a girl way, she's girly in a boy way
I gotta have her in her car sitting right beside me
We hold each other close and every moment's perfect
It's a picturesque episode that should only exist in text
By our teenage selves engaged in mediocre roleplay
But I didn't know her then, I quit and she didn't
But it's all okay, we're living the teenage punk fantasy
That's a recurring theme that I bring up in conversation
It's a sentence I like using and I think about it very much
I'm technically still a teen but I've been counting down
And every week I wanted to kill myself before I turned 20
But she showed me it's okay to be ten-teen
And someday we'll grow up
And someday we'll grow up
And we'll have nothing else to show for it
But our healed cuts
And someday we will rot
And someday we will rot
And maybe we could rot together
With a bit of luck
And someday we'll grow up
And someday we'll grow up
And we'll have nothing else to show for it
But our healed cuts
And someday we will rot
And someday we will rot
And maybe we could rot together
With a bit of luck
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Striped Shirt
01:28
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Don't ever make this stop
I don't wanna lose the sunshine that gleams through the
Car stereo as we listen to Up
And we go up the state to your town where we draw on walls
Do you think this striped shirt goes well with my striped thighs?
Do you think I'll look pretty when I inevitably die?
Let's go under a bridge and hang out by the creek
Climb our way back up and slip and bleed out our knees!
(solo!)
I'm okay
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Tudo que eu queria ser
01:02
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Você é tudo que eu queria ser
A inveja vira ódio
Que dirijo pra mim mesma
Tenho medo de te machucar
Mas você fala que tá bem
Então eu meio que me iludo
E me deixo me largar
Então eu corro pro banheiro
E tento não chorar
Você me manda um texto
"I'm driving you home"
Talvez cê tá cansada
Ou sabe a verdade
Que não aguento ficar
Eu não te deixo pra casa me levar
E mando um texto pra terminar
E vou pra casa sozinha
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A.J. Vega New Jersey
queer noisy tunes from a bunnymutt who never quite learned how to be human (it/she)
guitarist in Strawberry Fuzzbox and MIDI Bunny
diy furry music 4ever
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