I know what I want Give me the nostalgic vibe Filter me with finest nineties Dress me up with antisocial silk I'm not sad but I'm incomprehensible No, no inside jokes Literal does not translate well in fictional So it's fine if I told you we're all
Oh, indieee pendant , you won't see if I try so hard or dont at all Respect me respect me respect me I hold to a label but I might cry if they drop me Turn up the B-side for breakup lovers Don't blast the volume for the back seaters They deserved not to be preachers Don't patronise with patriots excessively Indieee pendant; don't fool me Sometimes I am the celebrity even I hate the vanity Yet can I escape society? I would rather think and think Than die Than lie Than love Shoes taste like Montgomery's sansrival I feel heaven than knowing Gah ah ah Joke of the evening! Funny to offend a ventriloquist inside a Polaroid shot in a necrophile's journal Observe your references You said no more walls, why more fences? Whose fetish it is to hear breaths on mics? Pop more ankles, my grace! Life, I won't shut my mouth about it Even though I'm only in my forties But you're such an ending to the latest, boy-becomes-scary girl film
So I won't stop Even this is all they shop Max out the curtains and stray, moth patterns
Am I always the right one? Since I can parody everyone?
Am I always the right one? I can parody everyone
Oh, for attires just crop tops and some coral-shaped hats Being serenaded in a toddler's treehouse much?
Hospitalize me My heart: is it red or blue? Is it? All I say is just an excuse I am nothing but a recluse But why did you keep opening the shoot Since honesty is not your Majesty What am I supposed to do then? No, I'm not gonna listen
Get out! Get out! I don't like you! Take the goodies they're 100% organic Sugar is an illusion, so nothing is not good for you!
I just want a spot Even if it flails! I just wanna wear those shades of velvet and 2050