My art is called egocentric soft porno Or maybe it's just narcisism My one and only subject Goes from something like anything but Me ism Wouldn't it
Alala, alala, gimme 3 wishes I wanna be that dirty finger and his six bitches Alala, alala, gimme more 2 I wanna be in that crazy band or Meuku Alala
C S S sucks C S S sucks C S S sucks C S S sucks C S S sucks C S S sucks C S S sucks C S S sucks C S S sucks C S S sucks C S S sucks C S S sucks C S S
You wake up you don't wanna live today you make up you wanna look good today you break up you feel like crashing down you go to work you wanna skip this
I, I went to the beach The bitch was so hot She came to me and said Do you like the beach, bitch? I said back I wanna take you home, bitch 'Cos I wanna
Callin' me high on the telephone Came by plane all alone Spend the afternoon making a speech Speech made you nervous that you couldn't eat You came to
From all the drugs the one I like more is music From all the junks the one I need more is music From all the boys the one I take home is music From all
I am the last person you can call don't even know how we've met somehow all begin must lead us into an end I'll finish this shit this month, day ten if
You come around and say hello And I don't know what to do You look at me and see right through Who the hell are you? Baby, baby, I don't know, but I want
This is so weird Am I sleeping? Is this a dream? ...No! Am I a Mouse? Am I an elephant? And I had just sliced your tongue So tell me he-he-he-he-he-he
Why is that we stand so still? (still) People gonna start thinking we're statues (aha) This silence is disturbing me People talk but I can't hear I'm
Oh my god it's so hot Oh my got it's so gold Oh my god I'm so messed up I don't know which way to go Stars above try to guess where's my gin, where's
If you are my friend we can drink in the afternoon If you are my friend you can clean my house if you want or only if we had a fight, Yeah! If you are
Baby, you've got me thinking About the things I left behind A suitcase in Helsinki And your things I wanna set on fire (set on fire) I realized that
Fly high on the rug With the ones you know With the ones you love With the ones you trust Ready the van the bus the plane Again and hear the sound Little
Stars are fun she said with a beautiful smile As I looked above and stepped aside Astrology is not my cup of tea I?d rather go inside and watch some TV
Get up, get up, get up, you've got to keep on moving (x4) if i put you backwards straight to the dance floor will you still be waiting for me? will you
You come around and say hello and I don't know what to do you look at me and say right through who the hell are you? baby, baby, I don't know, but I want
