1. |
Habitual Pressure
04:42
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You call
Like every night
We talk
About my online life
I pause
I could almost die
(Die)
I want you
I’ll want you
When it’s late
I’ll watch you
Do things everyone likes
But
How come it doesn’t feel good
All of the time?
I heard it’s gotta hurt
Just to call you mine
You got your red shoes on
But something tells me you’re not done
If it helps you work
Put some make-up on
I would love to take it off
For your eyes to touch
But we know that it’s wrong
Cause something doesn't feel so good
You’re coming in hot
With all the lights off
Underwater
It seems like love
(love, love)
Why does my body like to burn when you’re worn?
(I’ll end it in the morning)
In the morning when it hurts less but you’re
Chest’s against my fingers crossed
Underneath this habitual pressure
But it never seems to last
So I don’t feel good
All of the time
I heard it’s gotta hurt just to call you mine
You got your best suit on
But something tells me you’re not done
(Something tells me you’re not done)
If it helps you work
Put some make-up on
I would love to take it off
For your eyes to touch
But we know that it’s wrong
Cause something doesn't feel so good
Color corrected
When I wear myself thin
Color is slept in
Seven songs all for the skin
Color collection
Whenever it ends
I wish wearing you fit
In my hand better than this
But you don’t even care
And you’ll never know
How it feels to be yours
How come it doesn’t feel good
All of the time?
How come it’s gotta hurt
Just to call you mine?
You got your red shoes on
(You got your red shoes on)
But something tells me we’re not done
(Something tells me we’re not done)
If it helps you work
Put some make-up on
I would love to take it off
For your eyes to touch
But we know that it’s wrong
(It’s so hard)
Cause something doesn't feel so good
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2. |
She
03:30
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She says
"It's hard to be me sometimes"
She swallows them all
And breathes in lines
She's a god when her nose hurts
She's a god and I know her
Well I see her every single night
In a room full of boys
Underneath these lights and
She's drowning out now
What's bringing her down
She's so gone now!
Just look at her face
She's almost there!
Well at least she's cool now!
She's everywhere
She says
"Won't you help me out, I think I love it?
I took too much now
He's in my head
And I'm seeing all of these colors
I can't get up now
Wish I had more left"
She's asking all around
And I think that
She's feeling darker now
And I think that
She's working harder now
And I think that
She's gonna take them all
She's so gone now!
Just look at her face
And she's almost there!
Well at least she's cool now!
She's everywhere
She's so gone now!
Just look at her face
And she's almost there!
Well at least she's cool now!
Shes so far from it all
Shes so
She says its so hard
(to see herself)
She says everyone
(everyone sees her everywhere)
She says its so hard
(she sometimes says)
She says shes gone
Shes gone
She wants it gone
She's so gone now!
Just look at her face
She's almost there!
Well at least she's cool now!
She's everywhere
She's so gone now!
Just look at her face
And she's almost there!
Well at least she's cool now!
Shes so cool
Shes so cool
Shes so
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3. |
Soap
03:31
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Is it over?
Are you in bed?
(In bed, in bed, in bed)
Does it feel weird not to kill me?
I can’t honestly tell
All I want
All I want
All I want
(All I want)
Is you next to me
To adore you
(and adore you)
And adore you
(and adore you)
I adore you
Do you feel?
Do you feel it now?
Do you feel it now?
Are you sure it’s healthy
If I don’t think I can leave?
(If i don’t think I can leave)
Spend all the money that you need
To get prescribed all three
Call it off and sleep
All I want
All I want
All I want
(all I want)
Is you next to me
(is you next to me)
So I can adore you
(and adore you)
And adore you
(and adore you)
I adore you
(adore, adore)
Do you feel?
Do you feel it now?
Do you feel it now?
Do you feel it?
Do you feel it now?
Do you, do you feel?
Do you feel?
Do you feel it?
Do you feel it now?
Cause I adore you
I adore you
I adore you
Adore you
Adore, adore, adore, adore
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4. |
Space Boyfriend
04:11
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It's not fair
I'll take cowboys any day
At least they'll sing for me
I got a ache
I love all the time we waste
For some suns are lovely babe
Wasn’t it lovely babe?
I'm running away
I can't keep living in this weight
God himself comes down to say
“Girlfriend, you’re done, you can fade”
But I'll bare the taste
I'll drink my medicine and rain
Don't let me get ugly babe
Cause I can get ugly babe
I hate to say it
But my fantasy’s ending
This time the candy lines seem so
Long Island is mine
And awake
And I don't have to wait
For my space boyfriend to take me there
I would take on a layer
Blood is blood
Heaven only works
If that's what you want
Today I woke up
Not enough
I would take on a picture
With a dirty touch
I wished I was on fire
I'll get it done
Last night I woke up
On your tongue
Could've been a dream
To be as in love
With my space boy
My boy
My boy
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5. |
Dummy
04:37
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Stay
Leave the light
Leave the head
Nevermind it
Say I’m
All woman
I’ve
Lost something
I’m crying
My thighs talk to me and they tell me
Stay down
A night’s worth a thousand of tears
I drown
I feel like my
My darks feeding me
While my breasts push it out
The heaviest hour
Drag through it all
Stay awake
Sweat it out
I feel like my heart
My heart could be
Tries to be
Stop
Take a minute
Do you want to do it?
Salivating
Tasting like
Get it gone
Say with me
“Mama I'm coming home
Pray on me
However you want”
I’m salivating
If this is love take me
If this is love take me
If this is love take me
If this is love take me
If this is love take
Privet
Ya ghe Liza
And papa says that I don't need to
Worry
Cause you’ll get home late
And be too sleepy
Just incase
I’ll hide myself in bathtubs
You’ll hide yourself in mirrors
Crawl around the house
To allow myself to hear her
Catch me under the covers
Color me till I bend
Say you wish I was pretty
So I can hear it again
Sometimes I dress just like papa
Cause I like to pretend
If I’m a boy then I can’t be a mama
With my mama’s head
Look at me
I’ll be a big girl
Womanhood is a big word
Let me die a wife
On the side
Of 95
Lady-like like my mama’s hair
Lady-like like the things I wear
(The things I wear, things I wear)
Lady-like lady’s always here
Lady-like my lady life to bare
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6. |
Life In Estates
04:14
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Cool down!
Honey I’m tryna run but it’s difficult
Her TV’s saying “look out”
See I’m all alone
Lay outside
Tyler and I
Issue a working girl
Sigh to summer
And we wonder
“Good God, is there more?”
And I haven’t felt the time off
I’ll die 23
And I won’t miss a thing
Cause I’m bored
And you’re bored of me
I watched the news all week
Now I feel like
Go ahead and try
If it makes you inspired
Key your wrists in the kitchen light
All my friends smell chemical
What a terrible july!
I’ll be right back
(Get in the car)
With nobody to touch so I’ll rot for miles
Crying till I like that
(Stay in the car)
I’m alive
I’ll die 23
And I won't miss a thing
Cause I’m bored and
Now you're bored
Cause i’m bored and
Now you're bored
Cause I’m bored and
Now you’re bored
Cause I’m bored
I watched the news all week
Now I feel like
I feel like I could use
A tasty guide
To stress and morphine
To rats or stars
From bedlam and part way back
I ride my bicycle down passed
Matte black streets and screens
Rapt with desire
I’m attached to dreams where my life
My bride!
Thaws into an everlasting state of content
So much so
That I forget
A body set on fire is the farthest from death
And the world
Is burning over me
Just like an exercise
And the world
Is draining all of me
Without a question I’ll
Hope to pick up the pace
Reap in the benefits of decline
I, and the world
(Benefits of decline)
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