Sunday, 11 July 2010

anthems for a seventeen-year-old girl

Used to be the one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that
Now you're all gone, got your make-up on and you're not coming back

Bleachin' your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under your breath
Bleachin' your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under my window


Park that car, drop that phone,
Sleep on the floor, dream about me

Used to be the one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that
Now you're all gone, got your make-up on and you're not coming back

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