Hey Avril? It’s me, Alice.

Just letting you know—I’ll be there.

June 20. 7PM. Pit 1. Don’t be late, sis.

I got eyeliner, attitude, and a fake backstage pass—let’s gooo.

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I’ve been singing your songs since I could scream,

Rockin’ out in mirrors, chasing a dream.

Now I got boots, black lace, and a plan—

To yell every lyric like your #1 fan.

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Posters on my wall turned into fire,

You lit the match, now I’m wired on desire.

This ain’t just hype—it’s teenage truth,

I owe this pit to my punk rock youth!

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See you June 20, right by the stage,

Tiny blonde hurricane, breakin’ out the cage.

I don’t need backstage—I’ll make the floor mine,

Screamin’ your name like it’s 2009.

So Avril, babe—don’t let me down,

Your punk lil’ sister’s takin’ the crown!

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Got my nails chipped, glitter on my face,

Singin’ “Sk8er Boi” like I own the place.

This isn’t a phase—it’s who I became,

With heartbreak eyeliner and your last name.

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So if you see a girl cryin’ and yellin’ with pride,

That’s me, babe—Alice, ridin’ your tide.

It’s not just a show, it’s a full-blown rite,

And I came to live it LOUD tonight!

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See you June 20, right by the stage,

Tiny blonde hurricane, breakin’ out the cage.

I don’t need backstage—I’ll make the floor mine,

Screamin’ your name like it’s 2009.

So Avril, babe—don’t let me down,

Your punk lil’ sister’s takin’ the crown!

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I might not be famous yet…

But I’ve got heart, boots, and a playlist full of rebellion.

See you in the pit, queen.

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See you June 20, you better show up fierce,

I’ll be there singin’ with eyeliner tears.

From heartbreak to hope, you gave me my start—

Now I’m showin’ up with a wide-open heart.

So Avril, babe—let’s make it a night,

Alice Curly’s ready to light it up right.

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June 20. 7PM.

Pit 1.

Let’s gooo.

I’ll scream your name and sing it loud,

A little punk lost in the crowd.

You lit my fire, now watch me burn—

See you June 20, it’s Alice’s turn.

HELL YEAH!!!!!

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