1. |
Wanna Be Your Thing
02:22
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I wanna be your thing
I wanna let you have me
I wanna let you take me
Do you wanna hear me sing
Do you care about my words
Do you care about my song
I wannabe submissives
Give it to you only
My heart oh so completely
I wanna be your toy
I wanna belong to you
Do you wanna belong to me
when the sky gets cloudy, I’m your cover from the rain
When your head is foggy, I’m the pill you take for pain
When your stomachs empty, oh baby eat me up
I am waiting by the door, I’m your pet your pooch your pup
Do you remember all the words
As I uttersloly to you
As I look into your eyes
If you think this is a joke
Oh boy you are mistaken
You’re my life until I die
When a girl makes up her mind
Theres no way it is changing
I hope you’re ready for me
I wanna be submissive
Give it to you only
My heart oh so completely
If you’re ever in a push I can fix it with a pull
If you’re ever feeling empty I will gladly make you full
If your skin is ever crawling I will match it with a walk
If you need my heart or brain we don’t even have to talk
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2. |
When It Was All New
01:13
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I know you love me so
You’ll never let me go
But you’re getting much too close
Its running to my toes
Songs just too easy to write
Brain doesn’t put up a fight
Im writhing and feeding for you
I remember when it was all new
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3. |
In a Pinch
02:41
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Oh have you ever been in a pinch
You know it doesn’t feel right any more
Oh when he doesn’t smell as sweet
Oh when he doesn’t open the door
Yes I’ve been in a pinch
And I’m still in a pinch
Oh I’ve been waiting so long
Waiting for him to change
But no one ever changes
You know when you don’t feel joy
But you don’t feel pain
Nothing means anything
Everyday’s the same
I hope it changes
So if you’re ever in a pinch
Baby don’t look at me
I’ve never cried so little
I’ve never made so few pleas
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4. |
Sick Kinda Love
03:08
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You and me baby got a sick kinda love
You and me baby got a sick kinda love
You call me baby
But I’m not the only baby in town
I get the feeling lately
You’re trying to trick me into sticking around
And when you call me darling
There is a churning in my stomach you know
I’m bleeding through my eyeballs
I’m breathing through a boulder
I’m waiting for your signal
im several years older
You and me baby got a sick kinda love
You and me baby got a sick kinda love
You and me baby got a sick kinda love
You and me baby got a sick kinda love
you’re giving me a sickness
I wanna cure myself and end this alone
A patient flower in your window
A gentle whisper, words you have to atone
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5. |
Chirp Like a Bird
03:12
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I wake up and I’m moaning
been a while and its showing
Im getting older
Im getting bolder
Look straight into my eyes
So I can see all of your lies
I wanna be sweet
I wanna know nothing
Take away my wisdom
Narrow and blind my vision
Hit me square in the head make me wish I was dead
Why do I crave deception
Why do I love suspicion
Dont think I want peace wanna drop to my knees
I wanna beg for you baby
Wanna make you make me
Crawl on the floor cry at your door
Be rough with me darling
Then you’ll see me starting
To eat from your hand
Chirp like a bird
I know ill regret my decision
Have no reason for livin
But Ill find a new cage
And chirp like a bird
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6. |
I'm a Mirror
02:44
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I will stand over here
However long you want me to
Theres no chance I will move
Im telling you my wish is your command
But don’t think I can’t see
Your motivation clear like glass
Me im a mirror
I reflect your fears
Look into my pupils
Look into my tears
If there ever been a day
Ever been an hour
Ever been a minute
Ever been a second
Nows the time for you and me
To work it out
Through each other
Use me delicately
Or use me hard but don’t forget
My eyes are wide open
I don’t forget a second
Baby I’m your doll
But I see everything
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7. |
Goodbye Betty
01:24
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instrumental
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8. |
Four Five
02:51
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*One two three four five
Lies that you told me
*six seven eight nine ten
Eyes that I’m closin
*my ear up to your
Door what will I hear now
*paint the mirror black
repeat my sacred vow
*Frozen in fear now
Worried bout my heartbeet
*still holding onto
Breathing squirming thoughts
*kneading your thighs and
Hips a loaf of bread now
*is there still room for
Mushroom haired vows
Little more literal
Little more literal
Time to get a tiny teeny dash more literal
Feeling more critical
Im always too critical
Id rather die than think to pry into your mind tomorrow
Bottom of the pinnacle
Feeling truly cynical
I’ll stop, slow down, proceed, repeat, whatever seems logical
*One two three four five
dreams ill have to wish for
*six seven eight nine ten
lies ill tell myself
*Decades pass in a
Second and you’re dead now
*seems like you wasted
All your words on him
*locked in your castle
Waiting for a signal
*hair isn’t growing
Nowhere to climb
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9. |
Isn't You
03:54
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I like his walk
I like his skin
I like his something smile
I like his teeth
I like his hair
I like his crooked style
I don’t feel lonely
For the time
Were under sky so blue
But theres a big thing
Bothering me
He just he isn’t you
At night his caress it comforts me
But its nothing like your touch
And in the morning his glance is oh so sweet
Doesn’t make my heart feel much
When I look in his eyes I just get sad
And I wish I was alone
Cause if I was id throw myself on the floor
And thrash and cry and moan
I think he’s smart
I think he’s sweet
Its all so pleasant yes
But when he speaks
Its just too clean
I just I miss the mess
In my moments alone
I shed a tear or two
Wondering if ill ever be free
Or if this is always how it will be
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10. |
Think of Me
03:41
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When you go walking do you think of me
Or does the air and the sun make you feel free
though I struggle and cry I must accept the fact
That you’re choosing to leave and never coming back
I wasn’t asking for your help but you gave it anyway
Now I’m dependant on your love
And I think I’m gonna pay
One day it will come Sliding down the hill
And no barrel or bucketWill be big enough to fill
Now I wade through the puddles and spiderwebs below
And after all the pain I’ve got nothing to show
Im done believing words from any boys mouth
But still I sit and stay silent when things are going south
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11. |
Sweetly
03:23
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I’ve tried to tell you this
Sweetly
I miss your tender kiss
Deeply
Im a lonely lonely girl
Lately
Im walking cross the bridge
Slowly
Waiting for a sign
To show me
I need a thing I can’t define
Its hazy round the face
I must accept the day and time
It comes at its own pace
ive tried to feel it out
Slowly
But my head is in the clouds
Im only
Ready for a piece of you
Im weaker than I look
Ill smile and laugh all day to hide
The joy that boy he took from me
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The Submissives Montreal, Québec
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