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areudirty
areudirty

"Sad Girls" is about escapism and the beauty of staying out until the lights come on because going home means facing reality.

For those few hours, the outside world disappears. You stop thinking about tomorrow, your heartbreak, your anxiety, or whatever you're going through. The music, the lights, and the strangers dancing around you make you feel a little less lonely.

The bar is closed, the champagne is gone, the floors are sticky, your makeup is smeared, your hair is messed up, and the DJ is playing those slow get the f out songs.

You're trying to stretch the night out as long as you possibly can because once the lights turn on, reality comes rushing back.

But you won't leave until they actually kick you out because Sad girls don't leave till the last song.

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lzzyhaleofficial
lzzyhaleofficial

Bombshell lyrics


Bombshell


Be a good girl, play along

Wear your short skirt, sing your song


And zip it up, zip it up

Cuz we don’t like when you speak up, you speak up

Just Bite your tongue And Give it up give it up


Well, I got news for all of you fools


You better suck it up, suck it up

You’re never gonna shut me up shut me up

Baby I’m a Bombshell (bombshell)

I’ll light you up like a

Bombshell (bombshell)



Girl Behave and know your place

Paint a smile upon your face


And zip it up , zip it up

Cuz we don’t like it when your tough, when your tough

Just Shut your mouth And Give it up give it up


Well, I got plans for all of you man


You better suck it up, suck it up

You’re never gonna shut me up shut me up

Baby I’m a Bombshell (bombshell)

I’ll light you up like a

Bombshell (bombshell)

I’m never gonna zip it up, zip it up

So go ahead and lick it up, lick it up

Baby I’m a Bombshell (bombshell)

I Go off like a

Bombshell (bombshell)


She is not fragile like a flower

She is fragile like a bomb


You better suck it up, suck it up

You’re never gonna shut me up shut me up

Baby I’m a Bombshell (bombshell)

I’ll light you up like a

Bombshell (bombshell)

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doepaoro
doepaoro

GUILTY


Your boys met me at the gates

Dangled keys and hazed

with promised fates.

I wish I could unknow what it’s like to have my body made a battlefield.

They paid until I owed,

felt so trapped

like I’d been bought and sold.

While they played power games, got stoned,

I blamed myself and forgot who was in control.

I’ve walked too deep inside a man’s world,

Lost my strength

Forgotten what I came for

And I know I’m not the first,

that you’ve made defend her word.

When I refuse to be coerced,

somehow I’m subversive?

I’ll take the blacklist, I’ll do time

but I’m not guilty.

So why do I feel guilty?

As the gavel pounds,

touch my navel and I know deep down:

came all this way to see the shape your silhouette makes

when you turn from me.

I’ve walked too deep inside a man’s world,

Lost my strength

Forgotten what I came for

And I know I’m not the first,

that you’ve made defend her word.

When I refuse to be coerced,

somehow I’m subversive?

I’ll take the blacklist, I’ll do time

but I’m not guilty.

So why do I feel guilty?

Can I forgive myself, for myself? Too heavy to carry.

Can I forgive myself, for myself? Too heavy to carry.

Source: Spotify music lyrics doe paoro
frankocean

THESE BITCHES WANT NIKES. THEY LOOKING FOR A CHECK. I TELL EM IT AIN’T LIKELY. SAID SHE NEED A RING LIKE CARMELO. MUST BE ON THAT WHITE LIKE OTHELLO. ALL YOU WANT IS NIKES.  BUT THE REAL ONES.  JUST LIKE YOU.  JUST LIKE ME.  I DON’T PLAY, I DONT MAKE TIME.  BUT IF YOU NEED DICK I GOT YOU AND I YAM FROM THE LINE.  POUR UP FOR A$AP. RIP PIMP C. RIP TRAYVON, THAT NIGGA LOOK JUST LIKE ME.  WOOO, FUCCKKINN BUZZINNN WOOOO. THAT MY LIL COUSIN, HE GOT A LIL TRADE. HIS GIRL KEEP THE SCALES, A LIL MERMAID.  WE OUT BY THE POOL SOME LIL MERMAIDS. ME AND THEM GEL, LIKE TWIGS WIT DEM BANGS. NOW THAT’S A REAL MERMAID. YOU BEEN HOLDING YOUR BREATH. WEIGHTED DOWN.  PUNK MADRE, PUNK PAPA.  HE DON’T CARE FOR ME, BUT HE CARES FOR ME.  AND THAT’S GOOD ENOUGH.  WE DON’T TALK MUCH OR NOTHING. BUT WHEN WE TALKING BOUT SOMETHING, WE HAVE GOOD DISCUSSION.  I MET HIS FRIENDS LAST WEEK. FEELS LIKE THEY’RE UP TO SOMETHING.  THAT’S GOOD FOR US.  WE’LL LET YOU GUYS PROPHESY. WE’LL LET YOU GUYS PROPHESY. WE GON SEE THE FUTURE FIRST.  WE’LL LET YOU GUYS PROPHESY.  WE GON SEE THE FUTURE FIRST.  LIVING SO THE LAST NIGHT, FEELS LIKE A PAST LIFE.  SPEAKING OF THE DON’T KNOW WHAT GOT INTO PEOPLE, DEVIL BE POSSESSING HOMIES DEMONS TRY TO BODY JUMP.  WHY YOU THINK I’M IN THIS BITCH WEARING A FUCKING YARMULKE.  ACID ON ME LIKE THE RAIN.  WEED CRUMBLES INTO GLITTER.  RAIN. GLITTER.  WE LAID OUT ON THIS WET FLOOR.  AWAY TURF, NO ASTRO.  MESMERIZED HOW THE STROBES GLOW, LOOK AT ALL THE PEOPLE FEET DANCE.  I KNOW THAT YOUR NIGGA CAME WITCHA.  BUT HE AIN’T WITCHA.  WE ONLY HUMAN AND IT’S HUMID IN THESE BALMAINS.  I MEAN MY BALLS STICKING TO MY JEANS.  WE BREATHING PHEROMONES, AMBER ROSE.  SIPPING PINK GOLD LEMONADES. FEELING.  I MAY BE YOUNGER, BUT I’LL LOOK AFTER YOU.  WE’RE NOT IN LOVE BUT I’LL , MAKE LOVE TO YOU.  WHEN YOU’RE NOT HERE, I’LL SAVE SOME FOR YOU.  I’M NOT HIM, BUT I’LL MEAN SOMETHING TO YOU.  I’LL MEAN SOMETHING TO YOU.

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cagetheelephantofficial
cagetheelephantofficial

We’ve asked our favorite artists to create artwork based solely on lyrics from the new album Tell Me I’m Pretty and without hearing the music itself. Over the coming weeks, we will share their artwork and want you to create your own pieces. To submit any artwork, please click here.

Be on the lookout for a special announcement from Tumblr regarding a special event we will be hosting in December…

MESS AROUND
The heat is rising and only getting hotter
Ready to blow
I think I’ll pour myself a glass of water
Let it flow

Artwork by Felice Zhukov

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