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How can you laugh?
Now why can't I
though I might try?
The wires cross,
the thought gets lost,
the nerves are dry
and every time I speak your name you sigh
Now don't hate me for being self-involved
Stop being needy, no wonder you're not loved
I know you want me, try so hard to be me,
Please don't hate me cos I'm an Annie
Skinny as a stick, an Annie's got a trick
to make it happen
I don't have to eat, just gotta be me,
I make it happen
I know you want me, try so hard to be me,
Please don't hate me cos I'm an Annie
I know you want me, try so hard to be me,
Please don't hate me cos I'm an Annie
Please don't hate me cos I'm an Annie
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All of yr bones peaking right thru yr sweater
And all of our mothers say we should know better
I'd have my confidence over yr shoulder
Let's make a promise to die when we're older
and much bolder…
One pound or two pounds, bolster yr resolve
Watching our ugliness slowly dissolve
Let's make a promise to die when we're older
One letter more, D-I-E-T spells "happiness"
But I can't shake how I feel, somehow I'm cheapened
A hideous monster who dives off the deep end
and lands in a cavern with millions of models
who laugh at me, broken and shattered like bottles of water
Now I don't want a daughter
If I could live longer
don't tell her I saw her
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Molly - an object said
03:00
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Molly - friend
02:07
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