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Secondary Sex Machines
02:58
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Oh, what a nice girl, she's with you so much. She seems like a good girl, she must be a good friend. Last time I checked I don't kiss my friends, but maybe times have changed now.
Chiseled jaws and defined collar bones. I like them all the same.
Here would hold this, it is my hand. It needs a little more support now and then. I like big brains for they seem to understand.
Secondary sex machines, they are my friends. Emotional connections they're in it for the win. No matter how my surroundings feel my emotions are mine.
Here would hold this, it is my hand. It needs a little more support now and then. I like big brains for they seem to understand.
I love you.
Here would hold this, it is my hand. It needs a little more support now and then. I like big brains for they seem to understand.
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Lay On My Floor
02:36
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When I come home from school I lay on my floor and turn off my lights and let the sun come down.
I think I might've cried. But then again, once I start feeling something I never know how to stop.
I don't think that anything matters and I do think that everything is insignificant. Which is why it's crazy that to me you matter and you are significant to me.
And if you were to ask me: "what am I to you?" I would go and tell you you matter.
You do matter.
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Past Midnight
02:03
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I want something to do with you. I want something that something is you.
Drinking bubbly soda in the dark. Sitting round a circle by candle light. Eating past midnight all by myself. Melting crayons to pour all over you.
You use a washcloth to wipe my face. I take your soul for it was always out of place. You must not like dancing with the ones from up above. Gravity pulls harder at the ones with a wicked heart.
I want something to do with you. I want something that something is you.
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I Want To See You Die
02:06
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I saw you butt, but I was not impressed. I saw your smile, your molars are the best. I saw your toes, but not before I smelled them. I saw a twinkle in your eye before you got the win.
I liked your hair, before colors and after. I liked your arms, pre-bruising and post. I like your hands, and the way they're always sweaty. I like your smile, it brings me lost of joy.
I feel quite snazzy, when all of you surround me. I feel quite good, when I am by myself. I feel quite lucky to just be on this planet. I feel quite wishful that I will go to outer space.
I want to see you cry, cause I want to see your emotions. I want to see you die, cause I want to live forever.
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Loverboi
02:01
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I like to think outside this cube. Cause your angles keep trapping me trapping me in. Why don't you take a walk for a while. Cause you keep on treating me to false accusations.
Keep your freedom lies out of my life. It's the only way to truly stay alive.
I don't like to be where the seals had been living. For all the sounds I hear seem far away as if missing.
You need to stay awake for a while. For when you are with me you seem half asleep.
Half awake in this world and you're half awake in another. In the other world you wait for your truly brutal lover.
Loverboi. Oh such a lovely boy. Loverboi.
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At My Doorstep
02:02
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I can see you at my doorstep. I can see you at my door. Staring it really ain't my forte, but with you it never is the same.
I can't help but stare a little longer. I will never look away. Staring it really ain't my forte, but with you it never is the same.
I can see you.
At my doorstep. At my door.
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Lost In Space
03:03
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I'm on a rocket that goes one way. Hell boy was lost in space. Searching for a sun, on the dark side of the moon.
I'm on a rocket that goes one way. Up, down, down, left, right it's easy to chose. When you're lost in space, you lose all direction.
Don't you know you have a choice? But careful it's a ruse, don't go towards the moon.
Who would have thought that after all this time that your own skin was a worse fit than mine.
I learned to love the idea of you but no one ever said I need to love me too.
Don't you know you have a choice? But careful it's a ruse, don't go towards the moon.
I am ten cents short from a dime. Who ever said that you aren't mine? I am a doll, a marionette. But my strings are too loose from all of your stretch.
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Slushie
02:09
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We were on a roadtrip, and we were so thirsty. So Louise said...
I just want a slushie. For 79 cents. I just want a slushie so stop at the next rest stop.
I just want a slushie. For 79 cents. I just want a slushie so stop at Kum and Go.
You're not gonna get a slushie so don't get your hopes up cause you're not gonna get one, no slushie for you.
Girl, no slushie for you.
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Hush Darling
03:29
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Hush darling, hush darling don't say a word. No one will believe you because you are just a girl. Hush darling hush darling don't say a word. Your silence will complete me and destroy your world.
I can't remember the last time you told me to smile because I was thinking to hard or lost in my mind. Don't ya think it's kinda funny how this one will end. You can go on, you can go on by in the end, I will get the last laugh.
I don't like you no I, I don't like you. I don't like you, no I.
Do you think the world is out to get you or do you see that your actions have consequences. Do or don't do no please just try for I can't for you and you can't force me. We have to do this willingly. But I'll still say...
I don't like you no I, I don't like you. I don't like you, no I. I don't like you no I, I don't like you. I don't like you, no I.
Hush darling, hush darling don't say a word. No one will believe you because you are just a girl.
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Glitter Density Des Moines, Iowa
Bubblegum pop-rock duo from Des Moines, IA. Makin mothers proud in the 515.
Catherine - vocals and guitar
Louise - bass and vocals
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