1. |
yandere 2.0
04:12
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Oh don't you know?
I love to get high
Always looking for the next hit
And if I'm not high, I'm crying out my eyes
But I promise I'll do it in a cute outfit
Oh don't you know?
I love to get high
Always looking for the next hit
And if I'm not high, I'm crying out my eyes
But I promise I'll do it in a cute outfit
I'll love you forever, I'll never run away
Once I commit, I commit
But if you cross me
I might cut you baby
Just kidding!
I'm sweet, I'm more than appealing
My feelings fly me to the moon
If you join me, I guarantee
You'll never feel more alive
I'm loyal, and kinda endearing
As mild as a spring afternoon
But if you're mean, I might cause a scene
Don't it sound fun?
So happy in my perpetual doom
Don't you know?
I love to get high
Always looking for the next hit
And if I'm not high, I'm crying out my eyes
But I promise I'll do it in a cute outfit
I'll love you forever, I'll never run away
Once I commit, I commit, I commit
But if you cross me
I might cut you baby
I hate myself more than you will hate me
I love myself less than you will ever love me
But I'm just a mess, and kind of a tease
And sort of a freak
But can I confess?
I just wanna please
I'll love you forever
I'll love you forever
I'll love you forever
I hate myself more than you will hate me
I love myself less than you will ever love me
But I'm just a mess, and kind of a tease
And sort of a freak, but can I confess?
I hate myself more than you will hate me
I love myself less than you will ever love me
But I'm just a mess, and kind of a tease
And sort of a freak, but can I confess?
I hate myself more
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2. |
meow
03:58
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I'm curled in bed
Dreaming of love
Swiping through fifty faces
Electric shocks
Pulse from my screen
Into my heart
Full moon eyes gaze up at me
Drop everything
I'm speeding across the Bay Bridge to come meet her
I open the door
Sweet love I'm here
We're on our way home
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
To my dismay
There are some cracks
I hoped that she'd acquiesce
Opposing needs
I crave her touch
She wants her space
Our positions start to quake
She hides from me
When I kiss her she runs down the hall in panic
She has slammed the door
Sweet love I fear
We've started a war
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Devastated
I've decided
If she doesn't love me
Then I promise
No one else can
Ever love
Her again
Look at how you
Fucking wrecked me
Never been so wrong
You've chosen your fate
I am the best
More than perfect
Temptation beckons
It's time to end this
How I wish that
You had nine lives
So I could kill you
Just wanna feel the
Knife cut deeper
Through your body
Who knew revenge could be so sweet?
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3. |
light
01:14
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I like you with your anime haircut
The way you screech makes me wanna die
Cuz I've never heard a scream so good
One thats a replica of my own
But like, you're tender too
Funneling me hits of dopamine
With every text, every touch, every look
Um, I'm so high
Mommy, mommy, help me
I wanna come down now
But I can't, cuz I'm closer to god now
I'll be your misa, light
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4. |
walk through hell
03:45
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Pink skies after school
Remember those days?
Us against the world
You were my rollerblading princess
Skating as our hearts beat in sync
Felt like we could be forever
You were my guitar hero in the basement kinda thing
I'd sit by the landline waiting for your ring
Rehearsing my pickup line
Pink skies after school
Remember those days?
Us against the world
You were my rollerblading princess
Skating as our hearts beat in sync
Felt like we could be forever
You were my guitar hero in the basement kinda thing
I'd sit by the landline waiting for your ring
Rehearsing my pickup line
Trade in the board shorts for the tight shirts
Trade friends in for boyfriends
I wanted to be you
Wanted to kiss you
Summertime sadness
Want 'cha so bad like
Ooo— ah oh oh oh
Scrolling through your myspace
Literally everyday
"I'd walk through hell for you"
Cry and cry for you
I wanted to be you
Wanted to kiss you
Wanted to be you
Wanted to kiss you
Summer of sixth grade
Remember those days?
The closest we had ever been
Bundled in sleeping bags
Fingers almost touching
We were teetering on love
But I sensed you running
And when daylight broke I knew
Things were changing slash ending
And nothing I could do
Would change our fate
You left me stranded
Took me for granted
Blades sat abandoned
How could this happen
Na la la la
La la la la
Na la la la
La la la la
Trade in the board shorts for the tight shirts
Trade friends in for boyfriends
I wanted to be you
Wanted to kiss you
Summertime sadness
Want 'cha so bad like
Ooo— ah oh oh oh
Scrolling through your myspace
Literally everyday
"I'd walk through hell for you"
Cry and cry for you
I wanted to be you
Wanted to kiss you
Wanted to be you
Wanted to kiss you
Wanted to be you
Wanted to kiss you
I'd walk through hell for you
Walk through hell for you
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5. |
be enough
03:35
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Lately I'm dreaming
Gazing out windows
Lately I'm seeing
You everywhere
Lately I'm thinking
Staying up waiting
Wishing on shooting stars
This city is lonely
And we've both been yearning
For that heavenly mesmeric
Breathtaking feeling
If you'd give me a chance
I could be enough
Lately I'm feeling
Sick with conviction
Lately it's raining
All of the time
Lately I'm dying
As hard as I'm trying
Feels like you're fading fast
Lately I'm
So so
So so confused
So hyper-focused
On made up clues
On made up dreams
On a made up
Life with a made up you
This city is lonely
And we've both been yearning
For that heavenly mesmeric
Breathtaking feeling
If you'd give me a chance
I could be enough
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6. |
date at the drive in
02:03
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Tonight I've gotta date at the drive in
With my best friend
And I feel like I'd rather die
'Cause what we had
Was fine, and now
I don't feel ready to change things
I wish we could just go back to how things were before
You said that you wanted something more
Guess what we had
Wasn't enough
I don't feel ready to switch things
"Up to you"
You say that as if I have a choice
Now that I know how you feel
I just can't ignore the thought of
What it might be like
To hold you in my arms
Watching Breakfast Club in Griffith Park
Under the stars
Could we be more
Than what we are
Tonight I've got a date at the drive in
With my best friend
And I feel like it might work out
Or maybe not
And we won't talk
About this ever again
I wish we could go just go back to how things were before
You made me feel some kind of way
Guess what we had
Wasn't enough
Just had to go
And push your luck
I guess I'm ready to fuck things up
I guess I'm ready to fuck things up
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7. |
virtual cicadas
02:46
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I'm just a girl who feels things really hard
I'm not gonna apologize for it.
If I like something, I dive in hella deep.
People stare at me and think i'm weird, but what the hell
I'm an actress, I'm a performer, I'm dramatic
Too much, too much, too hard, a lot
I have feelings
Do you want a piece of my feelings?
Everything makes me cry
Staring at the sun
Listening to virtual cicadas buzzing
Thinking about bernie sanders
My cat
But thats okay
'Cause I'm not going to apologize
For feeling things too much
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8. |
sorry
04:05
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Dear [redacted],
I want to start off with, I'm sorry
I know I've been a bad bad girl.
I saw myself, I looked in the mirror
I heard myself speak
It all felt wrong
Felt misaligned
Felt broken
It wasn't me, but it was me
And truly, all I want to be
Is a good girl
A good good girl
I was searching for something
I wanted to be right
I was searching for truth
I realized I was the lie
I wish it were easy
To move on and say goodbye
This shame and regret
I can no longer deny
I'm sorry
Yeah i'm sorry
I've been a bad
bad bad bad girl
I brought you deep within
Pulled you into my sin
Yeah I'm sorry
I've been a bad bad girl
I know you can't trust me
I've burned all the bridges
I know you cant help me
But let me start with this
Do you remember?
Winding down La Jolla Boulevard
Blasting "Little Red Corvette"
Getting high and singing to Sublime
I'm scared to tell you
Tell you out loud
I don't want to open up more conversations that are gonna go south
I've been so wrong, so wrong
But I cant stop saying I'm right
I'm right
I'm sorry
Yeah I'm sorry
I've been a bad
bad bad bad girl
I brought you deep within
pulled you into my sin
Yeah I'm sorry
Please don't trust me
When I say I wanna be good
I'm sorry
Yeah I'm sorry
I've been a bad, bad
Bad, bad
Bad, bad
Bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad girl
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kittens lol Los Angeles, California
disney princesses, anime ops, and worn out vans—these were the ingredients chosen to make the perfect pop, but then
professor good girl accidentally added the internet.
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