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Playful Girl
02:40
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I was terrified
By the prospect of my love
Is there a mind?
Is there a conscience to be won?
It's out on the lawn
Playing with a gun
Says one of these shots has a bullet
Wanna guess which one?
I'm a playful girl
I like to have fun
I like danger games
When I'm falling in love
I've got the money
If you've got the gun
One of those shots has a bullet
Wanna bet this one?
I'm gonna bet this one
You can win it big
Wanna press your luck?
Will you light my cigarette
Like I'm in a blind fold?
You can win it big
Wanna press your luck?
Let me light your cigarette
Like you're in a blind fold
You can win it big
Wanna press your luck?
Will you light my cigarette
Like I'm in a Russian line up?
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2. |
Haiku
02:36
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3. |
Time
04:52
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Riding around the cemetery
My car was a cloud
Where I smoked all my doubt
I knew I was done at twenty one
When I hastily gave away
A colossus love
To pretty much anyone
Is time like a ribbon?
Every fold is another year
Is that why
It feels like
You were just here?
My name was fake cause I was on the run
Checked into a motel
Drew a bath in your blood
I should've gone to prison
When I bought my gun
Stuck it in your face
Made you open the safe
Is time like a ribbon?
Every fold is another year
Is that why
It feels like
You were just here?
Driving around the cemetery
Where an old friend lay
But how do you pray
For those who are gone
Before twenty one?
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4. |
Pleasure Reel
04:22
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Don't play me your pleasure reel
Cause I don't know how it feels
When I fake it it's my fault
Just to feel is what I want
And I wanted that so bad
It took everything I had
Not to tell you that it hurt
Not to hide under my skirt
And I found out sex was pain
And you found out that I hate
Myself so much that I'm mean
In the town where I was born
A crooked path there that was formed
In my horror movie ways
Hanged the villain that I framed
When you kissed her on the lips
Heterosexual bliss
Though you sought out to be free
Through some hole you thought was me
Even though you couldn't fit
Your heteronormative shit
And I made a valentine
An ableist who thinks it's fine
A vanilla holiday
Came to a bitter end
But I found true love in the end
I found BDS&M
I found loving consent
No touching
All consent
(chorus)
If you're disabled and you're here
And you are here and you are queer
Maybe you're the one who's real
Maybe you're the one who's real
Though I think in black and white
All I know is they're not on our side
And you will laugh this off later
What the fuck was wrong with her?
No it couldn't have been me
No it couldn't have been me
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5. |
Thoughts
04:33
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Thoughts come and go
Even though
Some hang across your eyes
Like a veil all the time
Thoughts float around
Drifting in and out
Of everybody's head
Leave you wondering what was said
Thoughts are and they are not
They're not who you are
They're not who you are
No one can see you
No one can hear you
You were never here
When you act irrational
People all around you
Fear you and hate you
When I act irrational
Everyone around me
Fears me and hates me
I tried to stand the feeling
That mows you down
When you just want to be around
I just want to be around
Feelings make you feel things
They're not who you are
They're not who you are
They can replace you
But can they face you
When you're never here?
(chorus)
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Rabbit Fighter Denver, Colorado
Rabbit Fighter is a band from Denver, CO and consists of Zoya Brou (vocals/guitar), Daniel Sayers (drums), Brook Theis (vocals/bass), and Matthew Tillson (guitar).
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