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I’ll start this off without any words I got so high I scratched till I bled I love myself better than you I know it’s wrong so what should I do? The finest day that I’ve ever had Was when

When I’m feeling tired She pushes food through the door I crawl towards the cracks of light Sometimes I can’t find my way Newspapers spreaad around Soaking all that they can A cleaning is due again A good hosing down

I’m on my time with everyone I have very bad posture Sit and drink pennyroyal tea Distill the life that’s inside of me Sit and drink pennyroyal tea I’m anemic royalty Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld So I can

Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau Some belong to strangers, and some to folks you know Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand To beautify the foothills, shake the many

I’m on my time with everyone I have very bad posture Sit and drink pennyroyal tea Distill the life that’s inside of me Sit and drink pennyroyal tea I’m anemic royalty Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld So I can

Polly wants a cracker Think I should get off her first Think she wants some water To put out the blowtorch It isn’t me, we have some seed Let me clip your dirty wings Let me take a ride, don’t

Polly wants a cracker Think I should get off her first Think she wants some water To put out the blowtorch [official chorus lyrics:] It isn’t me, we have some seed Let me clip your dirty wings Let me take

[spoken] What’s your name? Do you like me? [end spoken] Use just once and destroy Invasion of our piracy Afterbirth of a nation Starve without your skeleton key I love you for what I am not I do not want

Rape me Rape me my friend Rape me Rape me again I’m not the only one (x4) Hate me Do it and do it again Waste me Rape me my friend I’m not the only one (x4) My favorite inside

Like most babies smell like butter His smell smelled like no other He was born scentless and senseless He was born a scentless apprentice Go away – get away, get a-way Every wet nurse refused to feed him Electrolytes smell

Won’t you belive it It’s just my luck No recess You’re in high school again -‘–‘>Lyrics Songs

In my eyes, I’m not lazy In my face, It’s not over In your room, I’m not older In your eyes, I’m not worth it Gimme back my alcohol [6X] Gimme back my, gimme back my, gimme baaaaaaack Heal a

Teenage angst has paid off well Now I’m bored and old Self-appointed judges judge More than they have sold If she floats than she is not A witch like we had thought A down payment on another One at salem’s

Afraid to grade, wouldn’t it be fun? Cross says floss, wouldn’t it be fun? Wet your bed, wouldn’t it be fun? Sun felt numb, wouldn’t it be fun? Your eyes, (the) teacher said, your eyes Preacher said, your eyes, teacher