1. |
Very
04:00
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I don’t have a proper job
I'm a metamodern skank
I have approximately
1300 in the bank
I have no degree
I'm living by degrees
At least according to the carnivores
I'm trying to appease
I have a driver's licence
But I've never owned a car
I’ll meet you for coffee
Providing it is at a bar
I don't care for children
Should they burn me as a witch?
There is a word for girls like me
I'm thinking it, you're thinking it
Very
I don't own a house
And I know I never will
I'm in perpetual motion
When I do the standing still
They call me unique
When what they mean is trés tragique
A slipped disc
In the backbone of the clique
Oh yes, I'm very
How very
You won’t even see me coming
I'm so very
Almost too very
And the rabid angels sing
Very very
So very very
How very very
So until the weekend...
My ambitions are ambiguous
My morals so jejune
And though my tongue drips silver
I still tongue the plastic spoon
I refill my prescription
To keep the sun in the sky
You couldn’t look into my mirror
No, you’d rather die
(We’d rather die)
Very
What will become of me
If you don't intervene?
A horrifying encounter
By the future of the cash machine?
My route is so improper
Though my route was never planned
And though we’re intellectuals
It’s very hard for you to understand
Very (hard)
So very
How very
Trés very
Too very
Etcetera, etcetera
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Sugoku
02:27
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Sugoku
Yabakunai?
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