Pansy Twist Lyrics

my boyfriend...teen angel
my boyfriend...irresponsible
my boyfriend...venereal
my boyfriend...violates his parole

not you...not true...not you...not

sitting here forever sore in your room
bloodthirsty 45's play out of tune
i didn't want to be first to disapprove
i didn't want to be first to disapprove
but the taste in my mouth's grown tired but the taste in my mouth's grown tired of you

my heart over reaches it swells it falls
it's not sad just recognizing this mood as construct

does it make you more a kid if you wanna off a pig
does it make you more a pig if you wanna off some kid
that's all i want

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