maybe i do maybe i felt something real for just a moment was i wrong to trust anyone? tell me tell me did you tell them everything i said? did you tell
A-E-I don't owe you nothing Nothing nada, Nothing, never I don't fit into yr dumb words Language is memory pushing thru my skin Bloody memory that filters
I have no desire I can't feel a thing I just want to make him happy Daddy's little girl Daddy's little girl Daddy's girl don't wanna be His whore no more
me I am her She is me I am her Siamese twins connected at the cunt Heartbrainheartbrainheartbrainlunggut I want to kill her But I'm afraid it might kill
Don't need you to say we're cute Don't need you to say we're alright Don't need your protection Don't need no kiss goodnight don't need you don't need
We're Bikini Kill and we want revolution Girl-style now!!! Hey girlfriend I got a proposition goes something like this: Dare ya to do what you want Dare
All the doves that fly past my eyes, have a stickiness to their wings, in the doorway of your demise I stand, encased in the whisper you taught me HOW
Red Light Stop Green Light Go I'm hearing voices on my stereo they wanna tell me something right now: we're the girls with the bad reputations we're the
1 an image from a long long time ago is haunting me, it plays itself with picture perfect clarity a certain walk a certain talk -forever twenty-three
I'm sorry that I'm getting chubby And I cannot always be happy for you And i am not some lame sorority queen Taking you home to meet my Daddy You collect
hello hello hello hello hello hello Hello Hello Hello Hello Hello Hello Hello Hello Where is your next show? In Honolulu. Where is your next show? In
if you see me if you see me just go away just go away if I run If I run Don't follow me just go away 'cause I like you but baby it's all wrong 'cause
past the billboards and the magazines I dream about being with you we can't hear a word they say let's pretend we own the world today I know its cold
determined by many determined by many determined by many determined by many chorus 1: determined by many separations, so controlling and understated,
Hey! Do you believe there's anything beyond troll-guy reality? I do. I do. I do. It gets so hard, just to be okay Sometimes being happy baby is what
"all men are evil except my boyfriend"--- said the sound of the spectacle. I read it in a fanzine it wasn't even in a big dumb glossy magazine. everything
I can sell my body if i wanna God knows you already sold your mind I may sell my body 4 $$$ sometimes But U can't stop the fire that burns inside of me
Betty's got the back of her dress all ripped out Mama's got her face muffled Twist and Shout Your a liar Liar liar you got your pants on fire You profit
