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"Heartlock" girls part
Girl: You think that it is over,
When did it ever begin?
Don't pretend like you were ever interested.
You may have had me fooled by,
The way you looked into your eyes.
But no you really looked right through, through it all. you could swear you never meant it,
Act like i'm overreacting,
But your the tool who shouldn't have been acting.
How are they the ones attracting us?
Girl: I try to play your games but
Then i'm the one who's being confusing.
You'll keep using that old line,
I could just tell you I don't have the time.
But no, you wanna leave me hanging.
What's the point in all of my waiting?
I'm the one who's noticing you,
Guess that makes me obsessed with you.
I turn your flaws into beauty,
And you're seeing this as a bad thing.
Are you kidding me?
Yeah well, you're the one who'll be missing me.
Girl: I'm longing for love and the logical but he's only happy hysterical I'm waiting for some kind of miracle waited so long so long.
Girl: Shake that booty wipe them tears
Work that body fight them fears
Speak your mind and let them hear
Defend yourself, cause you're not weird
We got balloons and paper plates
Party favors, ice cream cake
Turtle necks and circle frames
One eye's hidden behind my bangs
Got black jeans I got Doc Martens
Skin that's thick and a heart that's hardened
Lives have ended, party started
Pocket full of pencils let's get arty
No big whoop ain't no thang
Dance pants on and a disco brain
I feel no pain, got no nerve endings
Now check the e-vite that I'm sending
Girl: I just wanna get on the dance floor
In this case the carpet, might sound far-fetched
Goes into my art and makes me an artist
Why I suffer why I moan
Why I feel bad so bad to the bone!
Grind my teeth demolish my molars
Erratic emotion cause I'm mostly bipolar
Shake that a** write that blog
Get out the word while you work that jaw
Write that poem squirt them guts
You're not alone, yo you're not nuts!
Are you depressed? Suicidal?
Lacking liquids that are vital?
Come to my party, it's like Oz
It's where we go to shake them blahs
Girl: You're there by my side
In every way
I know that you would not forsake me
I give you my life
Would not think twice
Your love is all I need believe me
Girl: And if you go, I wanna go with you
And if you die, I wanna die with you
Both: Take your hand and walk away