Silicon Hips
Silicon hips.
Goddamn those silicon hips smell bad.
Yet it feels like their real in every way.
Cause ever since I took this job in June, I've been a sucker for girls.
I watch them run, I watch them spin.
Once upon a time, when the world was a dirty scene.
I had a redneck, spandex, vagabond eating disorder.
I said I don't wanna die like my mother used to do.
It was a perfect holiday.
Now I'm feeling so alone. I want attention!
I was alone because I lost my only friend.
He's the latest fashion to be seen,
A boulevard of rusty limousines. Yes, out in the back it blew my brain.
Now the years are crashing by,
Still I'm looking for some purity,
A perfect house, a quiet life with Judy Garland.
But one day I trapped myself in common sense and barricaded my door with all these flashy trends,
Cause somehow over the rainbow life is so unfair.
Is it me I'm looking for? Well I don't care.
Will you take this ring?
Sorry to inform you, I could never love you like you do.
You'll never make me bleed the way you chew those rotten puzzle crackers when your mind is a blindfold.
Pick me up, hang me like a sucker in a leash,
I can tell you anything you wanna hear.
Save me from the cash register brutality,
Coming from your Stairmasterbater vanity.
You see, everything left is a cup of sanity
And all the parasites in your domestic personality.
Goddamn those silicon hips smells bad
Yet it feels like their real in every way,
But one day they'll fry under the sun.
On the tip of a gun. I guess that's how it's done.
But when I'm sturdy will I love myself, start a riot, start a fight, start a revolution.
Will I be different in this world if I threw away this superficial life?
Cause, that is what you do to me! Yes, that is what you do to me!
Cause I'm feeling, so alone and I want to...
Goddamn those silicon hips smell bad.
Yet it feels like their real in every way.
Cause ever since I took this job in June, I've been a sucker for girls.
I watch them run, I watch them spin.
Once upon a time, when the world was a dirty scene.
I had a redneck, spandex, vagabond eating disorder.
I said I don't wanna die like my mother used to do.
It was a perfect holiday.
Now I'm feeling so alone. I want attention!
I was alone because I lost my only friend.
He's the latest fashion to be seen,
A boulevard of rusty limousines. Yes, out in the back it blew my brain.
Now the years are crashing by,
Still I'm looking for some purity,
A perfect house, a quiet life with Judy Garland.
But one day I trapped myself in common sense and barricaded my door with all these flashy trends,
Cause somehow over the rainbow life is so unfair.
Is it me I'm looking for? Well I don't care.
Will you take this ring?
Sorry to inform you, I could never love you like you do.
You'll never make me bleed the way you chew those rotten puzzle crackers when your mind is a blindfold.
Pick me up, hang me like a sucker in a leash,
I can tell you anything you wanna hear.
Save me from the cash register brutality,
Coming from your Stairmasterbater vanity.
You see, everything left is a cup of sanity
And all the parasites in your domestic personality.
Goddamn those silicon hips smells bad
Yet it feels like their real in every way,
But one day they'll fry under the sun.
On the tip of a gun. I guess that's how it's done.
But when I'm sturdy will I love myself, start a riot, start a fight, start a revolution.
Will I be different in this world if I threw away this superficial life?
Cause, that is what you do to me! Yes, that is what you do to me!
Cause I'm feeling, so alone and I want to...
Credits
Writer(s): Major Parkinson
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Take the Prescription (feat. Peri Winkle) - Single
- Valesa - Chapter I: Velvet Prison
- Fantasia Me Now! (Radio Edit) - Single
- Live Forever
- Live Forever (feat. Linn Frøkedal) - Single
- Saturday Night (feat. Peri Winkle) - Single
- A Night at the Library
- Solitary Home - the Hollywood Tapes
- Jonah (Prequel)
- Munchausen by Proxy
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