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Kimya Dawson lyrics : "Loose Lips"

Loose lips might sink ships
But loose kisses take trips
To San Francisco, double dutch disco,

Tech. TV hottie, do it for scottie
Do it for the living and do it for the dead
Do it for the monsters under your bed

Do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom
Broken hearts hurt but they make you strong and


[We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened X 2]


We're just dancing, we're just hugging,
Singing, screaming, kissing, tugging

On the sleeve of how it used to be
How's it gonna be?
I'll drop kick Russell Stover, move into the starting over house

And now Matt Rouse and Jest are watching me achieve my dreams

And we'll pray, all damn day, every day,

That all this %#@! our president has got us in will go away
While we strive to figure out a way we can survive
These trying times without losing our minds


So if you wanna burn yourself remember that I love you
If you wanna cut yourself remember that I love you

If you wanna kill yourself remember that I love you
Call me up before you're dead, we can make some plans instead
Send me an IM, I'll be your friend


Shysters live from scheme to scheme and my 4th quarter pipe dreams
Are seeming more and more worth fighting for

So I'll curate some situations, make my job a big vacation
And I'll say $#&@ Bush and $#&@ this war
My war paint is Sharpie ink and I'll show you how much my %#@! stinks

And ask you what you think because your thoughts and words are powerful

They think we're disposable?

Well both my thumbs are opposable.
Spell that on a double word and triple letter score and


[We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again and just pretend that
nothing ever happened X 4]


We're just dancing, we're just hugging,
Singing, screaming, kissing, tugging

On the sleeve of how it used to be

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