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Date or Die
01:38
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Date or die (x2)
Lookin’ at me, like youre gonna get some
But there’s no way you’re gonna make me come, home with you
Date Or die (x2)
You buy me a drink, you tell me I’m pretty
You buy me a drink, I don’t owe you shit
You don’t get my time, you don’t get my body
You don’t get anything, won’t leave with you
Didn’t ask for this drink, don’t want your attention
I’m not gonna smile, I don’t owe you shit
Can I buy you a shot?
You don't have a shot.
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Don’t tell me to smile there’s nothing to smile about
Watch who you call sweetie before you end up dead
You’d look better with my keys in the back of your head (x4)
How’d you make it this long, without someone to break your jaw?
How do you live with yourself?
Feel good harassing someone else?
I shouldn’t have to play dead just to walk down the street
Stop hiding your spine behind your teeth
I’ll smile when you’re SIX FEET DEEP
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Hanahaki
02:23
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I can’t breathe
Because you planted a sea of flowers
inside my chest
Roots spreading
and tearing/ through my soft flesh
Perfumed forever in blood and sunflowers
Forever choking on the stems
Blood and pollen constrict my lungs
There’s only one way this can end
Because you planted a sea of flowers
I’ll take the shears to my chest
This invasion will spread no more
As I take my last breath
I can’t breathe
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Untitled
01:23
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America's Worst
01:54
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“Go back to your country” they scream and they leer
“Did you really think you could just come here?”
Don’t care if your families are murdered or raped
Your country’s violence is your own mistake
America’s anthem is nothing more
Than white people scared of brown kids at their doors
Dividing up families, sending them home
Stealing their Children, handing them tombstones
Land of the free, home of the brave
We’ll see how tough you are when we’re digging your graves
Imprisoned for months, removed from the grid
Too many broken families, too many broken kids
Broken kids
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The cult of domesticity is not for everyone
Forcing kids into these chicks, your sick idea of fun
Barefoot, pregnant, wouldn't wish it on myself
“Baby Factory” “Sex Machine” Fuck our health
Legislate me baby, why wouldn’t I want to be
Another docile worker in your baby factory?
Cause nothing is as sacred as our autonomy
Corpses have more rights that people like me
Nothing is as sacred as our autonomy
You cant birth control me
Legislate me baby, why wouldn’t I want to be
Another docile worker in your baby factory?
Corpses have more rights
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She knew what she wanted
She knew what she needed
You just brushed her aside
She’s gonna paint her nails
With the blood from your nose
If you ever say her name again
What’s the worst that could happen?
Admit your part in the pattern?
Convince her she’s always been wrong?
Don’t say that girl is crazy, you know you drove her crazy
Gaslit, wouldn’t commit, stop acting so surprised
Don’t say that girl is crazy, you know you drove her crazy
Criticize, try to minimize, the damage that you’ve caused
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Sassy Hardcore from Richmond, Virginia
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