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What a cunt
Wanna smash
Wanna fuck you
Wanna hunt
Wanna cut
Wanna curse you
Wanna cry
You make me lose my mind
Gonna haunt
Gonna hate
Gonna break you
Gonna fight
Gonna kiss
Gonna take you
Gonna swear you always will be mine
Got no heart
Got no head
Got no heart
Got no head
Got no heart
Got no head
Wanna drink
Wanna scream
Wanna taste you
Wanna kick
Wanna punch
Wanna kill you
Wanna shoot you down
And blow your mind
Gonna thrill
Gonna tempt
Gonna play you
Gonna find
Gonna hold
Gonna trick you
Gonna work until I make you mine
Got no heart
Got no head
Got no heart
Got no head
Got no heart
Got no head
Sha-na-na-na-na
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ONE LUMP OR TWO
03:10
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So much lust
So much pain
We're completely insane
Holding on
And we know all the words to the song about us
And it doesn't end well
We're gonna burn in hell
Solve it all with a bottle and some pills
More dope
No sleep
More guilt
Cheap thrills
While everything falls apart
Was it all in the name of art
The crimes of love
Blinded by love
Stupid love
Love Love Love
The price was life
A happy life
Turned tragic like
Why why why why why
Fuck around
Skipping town
While I clean up this mess that we made, boy
I'm feeling a little distressed by you, boy
And your elusive shit
You got a phone
Why don't you use it
You're a flake
I'm a fool
You're a wreck
I'm obsessed
All alone
And I'm torn
And you couldn't care less about me
Or this dramedy
And the laugh track is broken
The crimes of love
Blinded by love
Stupid love
Love Love Love
The price was life
A happy life
Turned tragic like
Why why why why why
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YOUR MAMA'S TEARS
04:14
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Peeling layers
Ripping skin
Sucking noises
Where you been
My whole life
I've been so good
So lost
Misunderstood
Eyes wide open
Head held high
Bodies tangled
Tongue tied
Do you get me
Do you want me
Will you love me
We never had a chance
Blew it all
I never learn
So alone
I'm gonna burn
All your words
All your lies
Throw the ashes in the skies
Suck them in
Spit them up
Lick them clean
Till we've had enough
You never got me
You never knew me
You never loved me
We never had a chance
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LACEY SPACECAKE Brooklyn, New York
Post punk from outer space fashioned by Brooklyn based artist, Automne Zingg.
MORE REVERB! MORE FUZZ! MORE DANCING!
MORE EYELINER!
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LIVE BAND:
Automne Zingg-vox, guitar, bass
Roger Padilla-drums
Eugene Mccoy-keys, vox
Matte Black-guitar, bass
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