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Pop Rules! (An Intro)
01:16
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Down with the indie scene
Pop rules every screen
We may be corrupt, but we’re not mean
Sell sex, not virginity
A cherry’s sweeter in pie, you little fucking bitch
Get off your high horse and under the hooves, you filthy sacks of shit
I don’t write songs about haters like
I wouldn’t feed an animal while it was foaming at the mouth
I’m not anybody’s waitress
On your knees, motherfucker
Your band fucking sucks
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Diamond Bright
05:52
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I want your spirit tonight
I want the body to follow
I want my eyes to dry
I want the blood to flow
Oh, I’m feeling diamond bright
Let’s keep the words to a minimum
You got me falling like heels with no strap
Heels with no strap
I wanna do all the things that she can't spell
I wanna do all the things that she can’t … spell
Hell yeah
Can’t spell
Hell yeah
My expectations are high
The alcohol level’s gaining
My body’s ready to ride
It’s not the wine I am craving
Oh, that sky is diamond bright
Beneath the stars we’ll be swaying
You’ve got me spinning
Like carousel love
Carousel love
Oh, carousel love
Carousel love
He wants to do all the things he’s seen on screen
He wants to do all the things, to me, he’s seen on …
Screen … yeah … on screen ….
And language means nothing
It’s too easy to say I love you
Whoa-a-oh
x1
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Moans
05:52
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Moans make the boys
Moans make the boys happy
You should always make the boys happy
And moans make the boys happy
x1
And I think its awfully precious
How I’m always getting fucked over
For the pretty girls with long straight hair
And don’t you know bout the pretty girls
Oh, don’t you know
And don’t you know bout the pretty girls
Oh, don’t you know
Don’t you know
Pretty girls don’t dance at the party
Pretty girls don’t fuck til the money’s spent
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
So you’re better off with the gargoyle face
Moans make the boys
Moans make the boys happy
You should always make the boys happy
And moans make boys happy
I’ll go to your house
I’ll break down the door
I’ll get on my knees
Writh around the floor
Give me your attention
Call me a filthy whore
Cause you’re about to go down once more
Oh and maybe I’m not such a pretty girl
Oh, let it go
Oh and maybe I’m not such a pretty girl
Oh, let it go
Let it go
Pretty girls don’t dance at the party
Pretty girls don’t fuck til the money’s spent
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
So you’re better off with the gargoyle face
Moans make the boys
Moans make the boys happy
You should always make the boys happy
And moans make boys happy
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Psycho-Bitch (1, 2, 3)
04:15
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Hope you know you fucked with the wrong woman
The greatest of my charms is I’m a bunny boiler
Able to do crimson but I can’t do clover
I can’t accept that it’s over
These aren’t your average bedroom screams
Neighbors might call the cops and claim homicide
You try to ditch a psycho-bitch like me
The ice pick drops in
1 2 3, 1 2 3, 1 2 3
The ice pick drops in 1, 2, 3
The ice pick drops in 1, 2, 3
Mommy always said I had a little temper
Never thought it’d get in the way, my lover
Of course that was before you went and fucked her
My rage has waves like the ocean
These aren’t your average bedroom screams
Neighbors might call the cops and claim homicide
You try to ditch a psycho-bitch like me
The ice pick drops in
1 2 3, 1 2 3, 1 2 3
The ice pick drops in 1, 2, 3
The ice pick drops in 1, 2, 3
Count with me, 1 2 3
1 2 3, count!
Count with me, 1 2 3
Move it with me, yeah
Move it with me
x1
Move it with me, yeah
Move it with me, yeah
Move it with me, yeah
Move it
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