1. |
Piss
03:04
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Piss in my organs
Piss in my pants
Piss like a horse
Should’ve went before we left
Failed by the doctors
Failed by the state
Failed by my body
Cause failure’s my fate
How can I be expected to say
Thank you and pretty please?
There’s a hand
And it wants answers from
The softest part of me
My toxic holes are the horror of man
Doctors are too scared to shake my hand
The world is my toilet
The world is my cage
The jokes on the people
Who said I was brave
How can you
Be content with knowing
I’ll never be alright?
There’s a hand
Feeling nothing
While I feel like I wanna die
My Achilles bladder
My Achilles clit
I sit with my pain
Cause pain is my bitch
Pissing tomorrow
Pissing today
If this thing kills me
Won’t you piss on my grave?
How can I
Keep a straight face when
I know that I’m gonna cry
Go to bed
Get back up and try to
Think of a cooler lie
(Everything is fine
Pissing from cloud nine)
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Blood
03:01
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I bought a pregnancy test
And rainbow hair clips
At the Rite Aid on Saturday night
I was so distressed
I could cry
And if I don’t see some red
I might
Spent the morning in court
Cause I ran a light
The cop told me to smile
How nice
I go back next week
The power of attorney
In my veins
What a sight
I better see some blood
I better see some blood
I better see some blood
Run on empty again
Like my car does
Trying to count sheep
Since I woke up
Boyfriend’s texting me
“Hey baby, what’s up?”
Well, work just kicked my ass
I wish it kicked my guts
I better see some blood
I better see some blood
I better see some blood
I better see some blood
I might take a selfie
In the mirror tonight
If my hair looks good
If my outfit’s tight
But this one thing’s
Gonna kill the vibes
I might hit someone
Just to see some blood
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3. |
Cum
01:53
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A wise respected man
A veteran of the scene
He picked up a camera
And pointed it right at me
He says, “Avery, I’ve seen you singing”
And when your eyes roll all the way back
You look like you’re about to cum
Has anyone ever told you that?
Well I’m young enough to be his daughter
But I’m old enough now to see
And I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming
To knock out all your teeth
That’s right!
Oh La Di Da Da Da Da Da
Yea La La Di Da Da Da Da
Oh La Di Da Di Da Di Da
La La Di Da Da Da Da
Oh yea I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming
To knock out all your teeth
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Little Hag New Jersey
Little Hag was conceived in a New Jersey basement and born again during quarantine. Suggested pairings for the new LP "Leash" include Pall Malls, black coffee, pinot grigio, pound cake, an unsatisfying back massage, your ex's Twitter feed, any episode of Six Feet Under, and any other album (such as Midnite Vultures by Beck). ... more
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