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Kiss of Venus
the kiss of venus
has got me on the go
she scored a bullseye
in the early morning glow

Love Grows
she ain't got no money
her clothes are kinda funny
her hair is kinda wild and free
oh, but Love grows where my Rosemary goes and nobody knows like me

Washing Machine Heart
i'm not wearing my usual lipstick

i thought maybe we would kiss tonight
baby will you kiss me already and
toss your dirty shoes in my washing machine heart

Space Girls
space Girl, I saw a lunar eclipse
looked like how I feel 'bout your lips
space Girl, the only way that we'd end
was if you were sucked into a black hole

Another Love
and if somebody hurts you, I wanna fight
but my hand's been broken, one too many times so I'll use my voice, I'll be so fucking rude, words they always win, but I know I'll lose

I Kissed A Girl
us girls we are so magical
soft skin, red lips, so kissable
hard to resist so touchable
too good to deny it
ain't no big deal, it's innocent

Alien Blues
would you like me a little better if they were white like yours?
i need to purge my urges, shame, shame, shame
i need an alibi to justify, somebody to blame
it's a halibut, party bitch, give it a name and say, "Hey, hey"

Little Bit
and for you I keep my legs apart
and forget about my tainted heart
and I will never ever be the first to say it
but still I, you know I-I-I

Like Real People Do
i will not ask you where you came from
i will not ask you and neither would you
honey just put your sweet lips on my lips
we should just kiss like real people do

Runaway
i was painting a picture
the picture was a painting of you and
for a moment I thought you were here
but then again, it wasn't true, down

Burning Pile
all my troubles on a burning pile
all lit up and I start to smile
if I, catch fire then I'll change my aim
throw my troubles at the world again

We'll Be the Stars
no, we're never gonna turn to dust
yeah, all we really need is us
don't be scared to close your eyes
no, we're never gonna die
we'll be the stars, oh

Sippy Cup
if they say to kill yourself, then you will try it
all the makeup in the world won't make you less insecure
you got weights in your pockets when you go to the doctor's

Enchanted
the lingering question kept me up
2 AM, who do you love?
i wonder 'til I'm wide awake
and now I'm pacing back and forth
wishing you were at my door
i'd open up and you would say, "Hey"

We Fell In Love In October
we fell in love in October
that's why, I love fall
looking at the stars
admiring from afar

Tear You Apart
and now he wants to grab her by the hair and tell her
i want to hold you close
soft breasts, beating heart
as I whisper in your ear
i want to fucking tear you apart

Skin
you can try
to get under my, under my, under my skin
while he's on mine
yeah, all on my, all on my, all on my skin
i wish you knew that even you
can't get under my skin
if I don't let you in

Crush Culture
i don't care what you're sayin'
i don't wanna participate in your game of manipulation
and no, I don't want your sympathy, all this love is suffocating
just let me be sad and lonely

The Red Means I Love You
and goodness you're bleeding
what a wonderful feeling
you're down and you're pleading
my head is just reeling
the Red means I love you
tasting your blood means I love you

I Love You
we fall apart as it gets dark
i'm in your arms in Central Park
there's nothin' you could do or say
i can't escape the way I love you
i don't want to, but I love you

Prom Queen
if i'm pretty, will you like me?
they say "Beauty makes boys happy"
i've been starving myself
carving skin until my bones are showing

All For Us
guess you figured my two times two
always equates to one
dreamers are selfish
when it all comes down to it
i hope one of you come back to remind me of who I was
when I go disappearing
into that good night

I Wanna Be Your Slave
i wanna be your slave, i wanna be your master
i wanna make your heart beat, run like rollercoasters
i wanna be a good boy, i wanna be a gangster
'cause you can be the beauty, and I could be the monster

Fourth of July
well you do enough talk, my little hawk, why do you cry
did you get enough love, my little dove
why do do you cry
would look at the moon, my little loon
why do you cry

She Looks Just Like A Dream
pour me a glass, she's got good taste
take off our clothes by the fire place
she looks just like a dream
the prettiest girl I've ever seen


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