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Two Fingers
02:47
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Don't know what to say to you people
Sat in this crowded room, all plastic people
Pretend to know me
Sipping my fake reality cocktail
This picture of twisted fairytales
Huff and puff and try to know my walls down
Sick of your painted smiles
Na na na na na na na hey
Na na na na na na na hey
Na na na na na na na whoa oh oh
Smile, look pretty, wait for the flash
A few fake moments for a little cash
Drunk on conformity, disappointment, and pity
Walk in to the night
Don't worry, we've all had to fight
Don't listen to the crowd
Don't be afraid to be proud of who you are
Na na na na na na na hey
Na na na na na na na hey
Na na na na na na na whoa oh oh
Hey hey hey, fuck you
Hey hey hey, fuck you
Hey hey hey, fuck you
Hey hey hey, fuck you
Na na na na na na na hey
Na na na na na na na hey
Na na na na na na na whoa oh oh
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Baseball Bat
02:19
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Brain working overtime
Constant banging all the time
Shut up before I lose my mind
Think I'll have to kill this time
Think it's time to commit my crime
Bang, bang, bang, bang
No more Miss Nice
Time to slice and dice
Bash your head in with a baseball
Bash your head in with a baseball
Rip your teeth out how d'ya like that?
I'm gonna bash your head in with a baseball
Crawling in a pool of blood
Mess your face up real good
Make you cry like you know I could
Shoulda listened, yes you should
Now you're crawling in a pool of blood
Bang, bang, bang, bang
No more Miss Nice
Time to slice and dice
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Zombie Rock 'n' Roll
03:03
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He was the cutest boy that I ever did see
With his 1950s hair and his stitched up face
Held me tight in his cold, dead arms
Looked into my eyes and I fell for his zombie charms
His zombie charms
His zombie charms
1, 2, 3, and he kissed me dead
Looked at me and this is what he said
You're my zombie rock 'n' roll
You're my twist and shout
We can do the monster stomp all night long
'Cause you're my graveyard baby,
My graveyard baby
My graveyard baby
In the dead of the night
My eyes beheld a sight
Tall and slender
Kissing hard and tender
My heart skipped faster and skipped a beat
When I saw him dancing on Dead Street
On Dead Street
On Dead Street
1, 2, 3, and he kissed me dead
Looked at me and this is what he said
You're my zombie rock 'n' roll
You're my twist and shout
We can do the monster stomp all night long
'Cause you're my graveyard baby,
My graveyard baby
My graveyard baby
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Female Horrorpunk 'n' Roll from the North West of England.
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