Lyrics
Every x on my skin shows them im your property
Everyday a new gum goes on my dolly
You laugh a lot when you tell me you miss me
I dont wanna deal with your feelings you just wanna make things
Serious serious
Serious is bad
Serious serious
Serious is sad
Serious serious
Were too young for that
Just make me your flesh puppet
Just make me your flesh puppet
I dont want to go back to the city
You make things too comfortable and pretty
Its a womb under the covers for me
I dont want to deal with your feelings you just wanna make things
Serious serious
Serious is bad
Serious serious
Serious is sad
Serious serious
Were too young for that
Just make me your flesh puppet
Just make me your flesh puppet
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