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This is Me Breaking Up With You

May 5th, 2010

Oh it’s such a shame,
To do this before you see my trashy lingerie,
But I think you’re lame,
I wanna ref I wanna dirtyyou, you never game,
So I’ll see you later,
Alligator,

This is me breaking up with you
This is me breaking up with you
This is me telling you baby sorry but we’re through (oh)
This is me breaking up with you

I’m so over you,
You’re too tired, you’re too busy your acting like a tool,
And always on the phone,
You wake me up
I’m gonna leave you two alone
P.S. invert Could you tell that I was faking?

This is me breaking up with you
This is me breaking up with you
This is me telling you baby sorry but we’re through (oh)
This is me breaking up with you

This is me breaking up with you
This is me breaking up with you
This is me breaking up with you
This is me breaking up with you

This is me breaking up with you
This is me breaking up with you
This is me telling you baby sorry but we’re through (oh)
This is me breaking up with you

This is me (this is me)
breaking up with you (breaking up with you)
This is me (this is me)
breaking up with you (breaking up with you)









Take It Off

May 5th, 2010

There’s a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It’s a hole in the wall.
It’s a dirty free for all.

When the dark of the night comes around.
That’s the time, that the animal comes alive.
Looking for something wild.

A-and now we lookin’ like pimps in my gold Trans-Am.
Got a water bottle full of whiskey in my handbag.
Got my drunk text on, I’ll regret it in the ‘mo
Then but tonight, I don’t give a, I don’t give a, I don’t give a

There’s a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It’s a hole in the wall.
It’s a dirty free for all.

And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.

There’s a place I know if you’re looking for a show.
Where they go hardcore and there’s glitter on the floor.

And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.

Lose your mind. Lose it now. Lose your clothes in the crowd.
We’re delerious. Tear it down ’till the sun comes back around.

N-now we’re getting so smashed. Knocking over trash cans.
Eurbody breakin’ bottles it’s a filthy hot mess.
Gonna get faded, I’m not the designated driver so I don’t give a,
I don’t give a, I don’t give a

There’s a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It’s a hole in the wall.
It’s a dirty free for all.

And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.

There’s a place I know if you’re looking for a show.
Where they go hardcore and there’s glitter on the floor.

And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.

Oh, oh, ooooh!
Everybody take it off!
Oh, oh, ooooh!
Everybody take it off!
Right now, take it off!
Right now, take it off!
Ooooh..
Right now, take it off!
Right now, take it off!
Everybody take it off!

There’s a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It’s a hole in the wall.
It’s a dirty free for all.

And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.

There’s a place I know if you’re looking for a show.
Where they go hardcore and there’s glitter on the floor.

And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.









Sunday Morning

May 5th, 2010

You’ve been here before
Yeah
You’ve seen it all
And I won’t even
Let you look
Over the walls

Say you’re terrified
So am I
That I won’t give in
I could never tell you
It’d let you win

You can stay
You offer
That’s all I
Really wanted on

Sunday morning
Is what
Makes this life
Worth living

Yeah
Sunday morning
It gives me
Something to
Believe in
Please
Don’t let me go

Your touch is simple
You’re jaded
You’re sweet
I tried so hard
To make you
Fall in love with me

You kiss my finger tips
This is all I have
Do I really need
To say anything back?

Please don’t break me
You plead
You’ve already
Broken me by

Sunday morning
Is what
Makes this life
Worth living

Yeah
Sunday morning
It gives me
Something to
Believe in
Please
Don’t let me go

But nothing’s
Ever permanent
No
Nothing’s ever permanent