Slut Game Strong
By Cheap Perfume
From Album: Nailed It
Released: October 11, 2016
Stephanie Bryne, Jane No, David Grimm, Geoff Brent

Lyrics:

boys don't like girls who swear 
well i don't really fucking care 
cross your legs, don't speak too loudly 
i'll speak my mind and i'll do it proudly 

it's a weird, fucked up world 
to have to carry protection 
to fend off a man who can't handle rejection 
your fragile male ego doesn't mean that i owe you 
my smile, my time, or even a thank you 

(chorus) 
go on and say what you want 
i couldn't care less 
i'm a proud fucking slut 
and i like how i dress 
now listen close 
i can fuck who i want 
my body, my choice 
i'm a proud fucking slut 

sick of dudebros putting down women 
for taking up space, and voicing opinions 
the ideal body type is her fucking preference 
we won't base our worth on your body oppression 
double standards are cute, your dick better be huge 
34-28-32? FUCK YOU 

(chorus) 
go on and say what you want 
i couldn't care less 
i'm a proud fucking slut 
and i like how i dress 
now listen close 
i can fuck who i want 
my body, my choice 
i'm a proud fucking slut 
go on and say what you want 
i don't give a shit 
i'm a proud fucking slut 
i'm a fierce fucking bitch 
now listen close 
i can look how i want 
my body, my choice 
i'm a proud fucking slut

(Lyrics from Cheap Perfume Bandcamp: https://cheapperfume.bandcamp.com/track/slut-game-strong-2)

Slut Game Strong - Cheap Perfume

The Decline And Fall Of Heavenly

Me And My Madness

Rogue Lineage - Uber Bard  Demon's Bet

This is a little something different than what I usually do. I bought a bass and guitar and this was the result.

My Generation Sucks

Beneath the energetic rhythms and quirky instrumentation lies a heartbreaking story of war and separation. "Two White Flag" juxtaposes an upbeat, syncopated musical arrangement with the tragedy of a world on fire. It asks the question "What are we fighting for?" while the clean, layered vocals deliver a plea for peace from the perspective of those caught in the crossfire.

[Verse]

World's on fire
Little boy's on the road
Mother's at the border
Arms are empty and cold
Begging the guards to let him go

[Chorus]

Two white flags on the floor
One for my mother
One for my father
What are we fighting for?

[Verse 2]

Brother's on the battlefield
Fighting a war
For his family
So he can put food on the floor
So his son won't die anymore

[Chorus]

Two white flags on the floor
One for my brother
One for his lover
What are we fighting for?
Two white flags on the floor
One for my brother
One for his lover
What are we fighting for?

[Outro]

World's on fire
Little boy's on the road
Mother's at the border
Arms are empty and cold
Begging the guards to let him go

Conduit - Two White Flags

Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary
Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary
Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary

He broke up with me in the coffee shop. Just said the words casually. I froze, staring at my latte. Walked home numb. The world feels too loud. My chest aches. What did I do wrong? I don't know how to exist without him. Crying non-stop.

Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary
Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary
Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary

Two days in my room. Don't want food. Just angry. Threw out his t-shirt. Smelled like a lie. Feel hollowed out. Keep wanting to text him, but I won't. I can't let him see me like this.

Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary
Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary
Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary

Finally showered. Put on real clothes. A little progress. The pain is duller now, less sharp. Deleted all our photos. Unfollowed him everywhere. Tearing off a bandage. It hurt.
Maybe I’ll walk later. Maybe eventually I’ll be okay.
Maybe, I'll be okay
Maybe, I'll be okay
I think I'll be okay

Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary
Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary
Dear, Dear Diary
Dear Diary
Slow burn.
Yeah.

Dear Diary

Winter wind. Cold air.
Another night. Just passed. Ready for action.
See a face next to a string of Christmas lights. Don't like the look you’re giving me.
Something is brewing, a tension near the plastic Santa Claus.
A restless energy, a feeling of unease.
Looking for a release from all the forced cheer, a way to break the peace.
Don't want carols. Just want this.

Knock your teeth out.
Makes it a silent night.
No talking. No joy.
Just the impact. The sudden sound.
Christmas sucks, yeah.
But a good fight? That’s what I like.
Knock your teeth out!

(Make it a Silent Night!)
(Make it a Silent Night!)

Hear that whisper near the tinsel tree. Feel a shift of mood.
Need some movement everywhere. In every corner of this quiet place.
Promises are empty like a hollow stocking. Dreams fade. Nothing else matters but this moment.
This season of peace feels strange with all the calm faces.
Another chance. To feel alive. My heart is racing near the fire.
The same waiting. It comes. It always comes in the end.

Knock your teeth out.
Makes it a silent night.
No talking. No joy.
Just the impact. The sudden sound.
Christmas sucks, yeah.
But a good fight? That’s what I like.
Knock your teeth out!

Knock your teeth out!
Make it a Silent Night!
Knock your teeth out!
Make it a Silent Night!

Knock your teeth out.
Makes it a silent night.
No talking. No joy.
Just the impact. The sudden sound.
Christmas sucks, yeah.
But a good fight? That’s what I like.
Knock your teeth out!
(Make it a Silent Night!)
(Make it a Silent Night!)
Fight, yeah!
Hit!

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