歌曲 | For All The Final Girls |
歌手 | Parenthetical Girls |
专辑 | Live at KEXP |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lay your burden length twice | |
Bind his wrist with zip ties | |
Tell yourself don't dwell on what he tells his wife | |
You're not the first, though what's the fuss? | |
Didn't our mothers love us enough? Enough, enough, enough, enough. | |
Gee, aren't we the easy mark | |
Heart left in some car-park | |
Hind and prone, you had to burn those clothes | |
Where we once lovely from the front? | |
Could it be our cousin touched us too much? Too much, too much, too much, too | |
Lost little girls eyes and welts that swell up plate-size | |
Some men just mount and well, who could help them so... | |
What awful things his bed springs sum | |
Hasn't our promises cost us enough? Enough, enough, e... |
Lay your burden length twice | |
Bind his wrist with zip ties | |
Tell yourself don' t dwell on what he tells his wife | |
You' re not the first, though what' s the fuss? | |
Didn' t our mothers love us enough? Enough, enough, enough, enough. | |
Gee, aren' t we the easy mark | |
Heart left in some carpark | |
Hind and prone, you had to burn those clothes | |
Where we once lovely from the front? | |
Could it be our cousin touched us too much? Too much, too much, too much, too | |
Lost little girls eyes and welts that swell up platesize | |
Some men just mount and well, who could help them so... | |
What awful things his bed springs sum | |
Hasn' t our promises cost us enough? Enough, enough, e... |
Lay your burden length twice | |
Bind his wrist with zip ties | |
Tell yourself don' t dwell on what he tells his wife | |
You' re not the first, though what' s the fuss? | |
Didn' t our mothers love us enough? Enough, enough, enough, enough. | |
Gee, aren' t we the easy mark | |
Heart left in some carpark | |
Hind and prone, you had to burn those clothes | |
Where we once lovely from the front? | |
Could it be our cousin touched us too much? Too much, too much, too much, too | |
Lost little girls eyes and welts that swell up platesize | |
Some men just mount and well, who could help them so... | |
What awful things his bed springs sum | |
Hasn' t our promises cost us enough? Enough, enough, e... |