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duet (female&male) NYC Punk, Punkrock, Protopunk, Punk’n’Roll, call&response, simple, straightforward, high speed, singalongs, gritty voices

Converse
duet (female&male) NYC Punk, Punkrock, Protopunk, Punk’n’Roll, call&response, simple, straightforward, high speed, singalongs, gritty voices
Lyrics
Laced up
Tongues out
Wrong size
Too loud
You said “talk to me”
I just tied you tighter
You want sweet romance
I want cheap eyeliner
You want perfect dates
I want busted buses
You want pretty hearts
I want scuffed-up crushes
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You’re my worst best friend I deserve
Trip on you then you make it hurt
This is my dumb dumb
Anti-love verse
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You write poetry
On your little phone
I write on my shoes
“Leave me alone”
You want couple pics
I want sticky floors
You want fairy tales
I want exit doors
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You call that love
I call it work
You say “forever
” I say “it’s cursed”
This is my dumb dumb
Anti-love verse
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Don’t say soulmate
Say sale rack
Don’t say “hold me”
Say “I’m going back”
Don’t say “baby”
Say “I’m worse”
Kiss my
Left
Right
Left
Right
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Stomp my heart then steal my shirt
Laugh it off
Make the chaos first
This is my dumb dumb
Anti-love verse
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