Your red back with scratch marks, it’s my art
And I dream of losing control of my car
I remember this place as my own
Put me in a hole and then I made it my home
You say you don’t mean what you say
But you’re forgetting I’ve been here before
Pressure painted with pleasure
Sweetness bound in leather
I can keep it together
I can’t keep it together!
You make me beg for the torture
Then send me home with thoughts so impure
I get it, I’ll see you around
Push my head into the pillow and tell me that you’re proud
Take your chain and replace it with a name
Afraid of feeling too good, that’s a shame
You say you don’t mean what you say
But you’re forgetting I’ve been here before
Something changed, I learned to love the pain
I can keep it together
I can’t keep it together!
You make me beg for the torture
Then send me home with thoughts so impure
I get it, I’ll see you around
Push my head into the pillow and tell me that you’re proud
r&b lovers
basically for people who enjoy r&b :D
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Beg for the Torture - Destroy Boys
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Apathy - VIAL
You ask, “Why do you want to hate me?”
You think it’s because І never loved you
Well, that would be true
I never loved you
How could I stop loving you?
You ask, “How are you not more angry?
I’m not the same person that you once knew”
Well, that would be true
You’re not the one I once knew
But neither am I to you
I’ve forgotten how to care about anything in relation to you
This apathy is overwhelming, and I hate it 'cause it’ѕ much longer overdue
No, I can’t hate you anymore
The one thing that I always swore
Let me be mad!
І want to be mad!
I want to feel anything, anything in my head!
Let me go home!
I want to go home, I want to go home!
I want to go home!
Seems I’ve dragged you to your knees, and now
The tables turned, I’m seeing straight through you
This apathy is overwhelming
And I love it, damn, I’ll need to say sorry to your therapist too
No, I can’t hate you anymore
Not the same way I could before
Let me be mad
І want to be mad!
I want to feel anything, anything in my head!
Let me go home!
I want to go home, I want to go home!
Let me be mad!
I want to be mad!
I want to feel anything, anything in my head!
Let me go home!
I want to go home, I want to go home!
No, I can’t hate you anymore
No, I can’t hate you anymore
No, І can’t hate you anymore
No, I can’t hate you anymore -
Planet Drool - VIAL
Bratty, bitchy
Money hungry
Ruin the fun for everybody
You’re not punk
You’re not queer
Nobody even wants you here!
People stare in my direction
Am I disrupting your sausage fest?
I think I’m under inspection
What’s wrong, hun?
You seem distressed
You wish I wouldn’t say a single word
But when you talk you sound so dull
Do I make you feel inferior?
What’s wrong hun?
You seem uncomfortable
No need to pretend
I’m not your girlfriend
You heard what I said
I’m not your girlfriend
Please won’t you help me carry my amp?
It’s too heavy for my lady hands
What do all these little knobs mean?
I’m too stupid for the music scene
Wе will never play by your rules
Wе’ll kick your ass to Planet Drool
You are such a goddamn prick
Eat my ass and suck my dick, woo!
No need to pretend
I’m not your girlfriend
You heard what I said
I’m not your girlfriend
1, 2, 3, 4!
No (no!) need (need!) to (to!) pretend!
I’m (I’m!) not (not!) your (your!) girlfriend!
You (you!) heard (heard!) what (what!) I said!
I’m (I’m!) not (not!) your (your!) girlfriend! -
Tell your girlfriend - Lay Bankz
Should tell my boyfriend what I been doin’
Been thinkin’ of you every time I screw him
And if you want me, you gotta put the word in
Go tell your girlfriend that I’m your girlfriend
Originally, I wouldn’t do it (oh, oh, oh, oh)
But I can’t have my heart lookin’ stupid
I gave n^ [Slur] a shot and they blew it
Initially, I wouldn’t do this
H3nn3ssy pourin’ and shit gettin’ fluid
We was just friends, but then came in Cupid
The tension was buildin’, we had to pursue it
What it’s been with us this whole time
(Tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em)
What if I let your girl find out?
(Tell ‘em, tell ‘em, tell ‘em)
What if she was to go tell mine?
(Tell ‘em, tell ‘em)
‘Cause I don’t wanna live a lie, lie, lie
Should tell my boyfriend what I been doin’
Been thinkin’ of you every time I screw him
And if you want me, you gotta put the word in
Go tell your girlfriend that I’m your girlfriend
I’ma play the backend for the meantime
Took a break, had to focus on some me time
We can keep it low-key for the meantime
Had the grip so tight from the inside
Got you runnin’ back to back, came three times
Now I’m kissin’ on your neck, that’s the sweet spot
But if we freakin’, I need you to say it
It only take one bitch to start hatin’
What it’s been with us this whole time
(Tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em)
What if I let your girl find out?
(Tell 'em, tell ‘em, tell ‘em)
What if she was to go tell mine?
(Tell ‘em, tell ‘em)
‘Cause I don’t wanna live a lie, lie, lie
Should tell my boyfriend what I been doin’
Been thinkin’ of you every time I screw him
And if you want me, you gotta put the word in
Go tell your girlfriend that I’m your girlfriend
Should tell my boyfriend what I been doin’ (maybe we should tell, doin’)
Been thinkin’ of you every time I screw him (maybe we should, screw him)
And if you want me, you gotta put the word in (oh, oh, maybe we should)
Go tell your girlfriend that I’m your girlfriend (oh, oh)[Tell me if I missed any slurs <3]