melhores musicas da melanie mertinez(cry baby album)
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1
carousel
round and round like a horse on a carousel,we go,will i catch up to love i can never tall i know chasing after you is like a farytale but i,fell like i'am glued on tight to this carousel...
2
dollhouse
hey, girl ,open the walls play with your dolls we'll be a perfect family...
3
tag you're it
looking at me through your window boy,you had your eye out for a little "i'll cut you up and make you dinner you've reached the and,you are the winner"...
4
milk and cookies
one,two melatonin is coming for you three,four baby,won't you lock the door...five, six i'm done with it seven,eight it's getting late so close your eyes sleep the days...
5
soap
guess i better wash my mouth out whit soap think i just remembered something i think i left the faucet running now my words are filling up the tub...
6
sippy cup
blood still stains when the sheets are washed sex don't sleep when the lights are off kids are still depressed when you dress them up and syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup...
7
alphabet boy
always aiming paper airplanes at me when you're around you build me up like building blocks just so you can breake me down you can crush my candy cane...
8
pacify her
tired blue boy walks my way holding a girl's hand that basic bitch leaves finally now i can take her man...
9
pity party
did my invitations disappear...why'd i put my on every cursive letter...tell me, why the hell no one is here...tell me what to do to make it all fell better...
10
mad hatter
my friens don't walk, they run skinny dip in rabbit holes for fun popping,popping ballonns whit guns...
11
cry baby
you seem to replace your brain whith you heart you take things so heart so heart...
12
mrs potato heads
if you weren't born with it you can buy a couple ornaments just be sure to read the warning kids 'couse pretty son you'll be bored of it...
13
training wheels
riding down,riding down my hand on your seat the whole way round i carry banb-aids on me now for when you soft hands hit the jagged ground...