Lyrics
, saw you out the back with your hair pulled down, screaming at the top of your lungs, dancing like the fool shaking it around, you always gotta be the one, who's sitting in the front seat, singing a song, like the freaks on the magazines that you wanna get on, no matter what attention you receive, it's never gonna be enough, you've been schooled with so much to prove, taken out the spotlight whenever you're out, like the creeps on the saturday night, yeah that's how they get off, hey, there's only so much i can take, am i the only person here who's awake to see this is fake?, yeah, you're taking all the space, can't you leave a little for myself or someone else here, for myself or someone else here?, i thought you had the only children syndrome, you're use to getting what you want, you turned up in a gown made in mexico, dressed up to the nines, you're standing in the front row singing along, at a punk show, yeah, what planet you from?, hey, there's only so much i can take, am i the only person here who's awake to see this is fake?, yeah, you're taking all the space, can't you leave a little for myself or someone else here, for myself or someone else here?, i'll just bite my tongue, i'll just bite my tongue, i'll just bite my tongue, i'll just bite my tongue, hey, there's only so much i can take, am i the only person here who's awake to see this is fake?, yeah, you're taking all the space, can't you leave a little for myself or someone else here, for myself or someone else here?
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Artist: blood red shoes