fuckgirl

Aylu

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    I'm just a fuckgirl
    Am I?
    Another girl who likes to fuck boys
    Am I?
    Collecting all these little cute toys
    Am I?
    Part of the problem, no solution
    Keep feeding the illusion

    I eat them up for lunch
    And spit them up at night
    Can't taste it on my blood
    'Cause it is high and dry

    Another thing to say
    Another play pretend

    I'm sure you wanna stay
    But I don't wanna wait
    You wanna make amends
    You'd better start to pray

    Another thing to say
    Another play pretend

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    I woke up from an epiphany
    And I seem to get everything so wrong
    I, my problem is yours and so is your heartbeat
    I, time to get everything allright

    I'm just a fuckgirl
    Am I?
    Another girl who likes to fuck boys
    Am I?
    Collecting all these little cute toys
    Am I?
    Part of the problem, no solution
    Keep feeding the illusion

    I smile and bare my teeth
    Can't guess what's underneath
    I strip away their pride
    Till there's nowhere left to hide

    Get used to see my face
    'Cause I'm here to stay

    I, my problem is yours and so is your heartbeat
    I, time to get everything allright

    I'm just a fuckgirl
    Am I?
    Another girl who likes to fuck boys
    Am I?
    Collecting all these little cute toys
    Am I?
    Part of the problem, no solution
    Keep feeding the illusion

    Getting tired of feeling numb
    Please just take me home
    Been neglecting my self-esteem
    For so long

    Getting tired of feeling numb
    Please just take me home
    Been neglecting my self-esteem
    For so long

    I'm just a fuckgirl
    Am I?
    Another girl who likes to fuck boys
    Am I?
    Collecting all these little cute toys
    Am I?
    Part of the problem, no solution
    Keep feeding the illusion

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    Composition: Aylu.

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