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King Street Cat Calls
01:44
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Try to be polite
Try to entertain
Your constant questions
And your piercing gaze
I'm not interested
Not at all
You've got wandering hands
And crude cat calls
King St cat calls
King St cat calls
Just keep walking
Keep your head down
They tell you to smile
Well I don't feel like smiling
King St cat calls
They have me running home
You're not safe
When you're walking all alone
King St cat calls
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Sleepy Solitude
01:55
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Your breathing is heavy and deep
Chest rising and falling with the weight of your dreams
I try to sleep
But I can't stop thinking of how this will end
Apologies for things I can change
Little flaws I've come to call my personality
How can you sleep next to me
Safe and sound
In your home
Why do I still feel alone
Why do I still feel alone
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Pussy
01:35
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Pussy
I'm not fucking weak
Pussy
Your dick is fucking bleak
Pussy
What you say is not true
Pussy
Don't make me sick my pussy on you
Pussy
Reclaim the word
It's my fucking word
Pussy
Don't cover up
Pussy
For your short comings
Pussy
Blood once a month
Pussy
That's hard as fuck
Blood once a month
That's hard as fuck
Pussy
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4. |
This One's Not About You
02:51
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Hiding under
A cloak of condescension and red lips
I kiss your neck to get lost
To get lost
My eyes
Are like daggers
And they wound anyone who gets to close
You got to close
You got to close
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