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Lipstick
02:17
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Lipstick on my teeth don't bother me
Lipstick smeared to my cheeks don't bother me
12 colors in my purse don't bother me
12 colors in my purse don't bother me
Red, purple, pink, and black
All those colors got my back
Red, purple, pink and black
All those color got my back
Lipstick on my teeth don't bother me, Hey!
Whoah! Oh!
I never learned to put on lip liner
They say it makes your face look finer
But it only made my lips
chapped as hell
I'll never get it right but Oh well
Don't need it to look great
But I like it, like it, like it, like it anyway
Lipstick on my teeth don't bother me, Hey!
Whoah! Oh!
$1.99 at the grocery store
reapply
More, more, more
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2. |
Backstreet Butchers
01:37
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When you biblicize my body
Legislate my womb
Making me a criminal
It's my freedom you've refused
The blood runs in our sewers
It seeps in through the pipes
Backstreet butcher's handiwork
From poverty's low bribes
Dead women in the street
I will lay them at your feet
Will you hide them in your tombs
Or answer for their wounded wombs, Listen!
Can you hear me now? Can you hear my now?
Dead women in the street
I will lay them at your feet
Will you hide them in your tombs
Or answer for their wounded wombs, Listen!
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3. |
Kiss-6-6
03:14
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Kiss six six
Yeah right on the lips
Oh you know I’ve got the mark of the beast
Kiss six six
Yeah I hop on her harley
and I get this feelin deep within me
Some call her the Dark Lord
Oh Yeah she’s royalty
oh she’s a lady a’ many names
But to me she’s just my lucy
Yeah our love is a sin
Because motherfuckin’ satan is my motherfuckin girlfriend
(Satan is my girlfriend)
Oh it ain’t no lie
all you boys better go run and hide
(Satan is my girlfriend)
Oh you know its true
We got our boots and our bats and we’re comin for you
(Satan is my girlfriend)
Oh it ain’t no lie
All you boys better go run and hide
(Satan is my girlfriend)
Oh you know it’s true
We’re just a couple bad bitches and we’re comin for you
Ridin down the highway like a bat outta hell
She’s my demon baby and i’m under her spell
*repeat*
yeaahhhhh I’m fuckin gay for Satan baby
I’m fuckin gay for Satan
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4. |
Cold Hard Witch
02:57
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They think I'm armed with a flying broom
The joke's on them I got my combat boots
They think I'm armed with deadly nightshade
The joke's on them I got my pink switchblade
Bottles and vials, lavender and sage, necklaces of blood stone
And fists full of rage
I'm a witch, witch, a cold hard witch
witch, witch, a cold hard witch
21st century, skilled not elementary, filled with wicked energy
witch.
I'm a modern day witch and it's not what you think
I smoke cigarettes and I clean my kitchen sink
I've got a reckless sense of will
And a coven full of queers
Alters with incense with no sense of fear
I'm a modern day girl, just like you
But if you mess with me it's the last thing you'll do
I'm a witch, witch, a cold hard witch
witch, witch, a cold hard witch
21st century, skilled not elementary, filled with wicked energy
witch.
The tarot cards read of the simplest creed
I will be freed.
I've got spells to make, curses to break
hexes for hexes sake.
What'll you do? Burn me at the stake? Haha!
Whoah! Oh! Ohhhh, Ohhh!
I'm a witch!
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5. |
Error 404
02:40
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You're breaking my heart (X3)
Here you are again I don't want to see you no more
You pushed your way in to my home my life and my heart
This is my heart (X3)
Here we are again playing games until we are spent
You ripped my heart into pieces when you walked out on me
Your priorities couldn't hold me near the top
Go with your friends and smoke dope until you are dead
It's got your heart (X3)
Go be with your friends and smoke dope until you are dead
You stole my love and you shot it straight to your head
You mixed it up you thought you could get it again
But not my love if it's abused it's at one time event
BRIDGE (X3)
Am I learning? No no no no no
Am I feeling? No no no no no
Am I moving? No no no no no
Am I bleeding? No no no no no
I put all of my energy into you
you're breaking my heart (X3)
Here you are again I don't want to see you no more
You pushed your way in to my home my life and my heart
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6. |
Valor
03:22
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She lays awake at night, ghosts whisper in her ear
secrets she can barely hear.
She lays awake to find, in the recesses of her mind
where she was left behind
She was brave to search this cave
Of dark corridors and dark passageways
She lays awake to scour, the remnants of these halls
to no one left to call.
Beaten and ashamed, she was left to blame
It's a rose by another name
She finally faced what had her displaced
And now, after all, there's only a trace
There's always a past that we forget
There's never a path so we forge it.
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Party femme/glitter punk/post-queercore/shoegayz
Amanda -Guitar/vox
Dylan - Bass/Vox
Bryan - Drums
we used to be called Fallopia
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