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written and composed by madilyn mei
artwork by hunter waldera
produced by scrawny
mastered by joe hutchinson

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Lyrics:
so i saw a blue haired boy
crossin the road the other day
i didnt say much of anything
he said he liked my hair,
bleached but slightly green

i replayed the whole thing
over and over and over and
over and over and over and
each time remembered it differently

had i made a whole conversation up in my head?
over the things i could’ve done or i could’ve said
guess it makes sense when a poet
doesn’t know it in the moment
but writes a banger down on paper
some time later
see, i know what to say, just not in the moment

hey, blue haired boy,
please come back my way
i finally know what to say to you ;)

i like your boots but your laces are coming loose
hope you didn’t trip since i didn’t warn you

you’ve probably already forgotten about me and my hair thats blonde and bleached but slightly green

you’ve probably already forgotten about me and my hair thats blonde and bleached but slightly green

Blue Haired Boy

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written and composed by madilyn mei
produced and mixed by scrawny
mastered by joe hutchinson
artwork by madilyn mei and emily gidley

lyrics:

(Madilyn Mei)
Kissin’ the bees, tippin’ the trees
For the ease of a breeze they make 
Crossin at the light, hands held tight
Tonight we’ll make pancakes 

I don’t wanna live in worry 

(Madilyn & Addison) 
Oh no no no
 Not again 
I don’t wanna be a story 
Oh no no no
Not yet 

Sleepin’ in the kitchen
Singin’ in the mornin
Someday when it's over
What is there to tell? 

Carin’ more than I show
Lovin’ more than you know 
But someday when it’s over
What is there to tell? 

(Addison Grace)
I don’t wanna be a tragedy
A means to make amends
I don’t wanna be a memory
A picture, happy end

(Madilyn & Addison)
I don’t wanna be a story
Oh no no no
Not yet

Cats in the backyard 
Drivin’ off to nowhere 
Someday when it's over 
What is there to tell? 

Followin’ in footsteps 
Followin’ a routine 
Someday when you're mourning 
What is there to tell?  

(Addison Grace)
I keep on singing the same songs 

(Addison & Madilyn)
Honey, I know honeymilk cannot drown out the guilt 
Keep saying I wanna move on 
But if I don’t let it last it’ll end just as fast as it started 

(Addison) 
Goin in reverse, days I’ve rehearsed
Finding where I went wrong 

(Madilyn)
Remake my bed, restart my head

(Madilyn & Addison)
Undo it all and all 
I don’t wanna be a story 
Oh no no no 

Sleepin’ in the kitchen (Kissin’ the bees, tippin’ the trees)
Singin’ in the morning (For the ease of a breeze they make)
Someday when it's over (Crossin at the light, hands held tight)
What is there to tell? (Tonight we’ll make pancakes)
Sleepin’ in the kitchen (I don’t wanna be a tragedy) 
Singin’ in the morning (A means to make amends) 
Someday when you're mourning (I don’t wanna be a memory)
A picture, happy end

Sleeping in the Kitchen

Sleeping In The Kitchen feat. Addison Grace

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written and composed by madilyn mei
produced and mixed by scrawny
mastered by joe hutchinson
artwork by kris putter

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Lyrics:
Kleptomaniacrow
Following me wherever I go
Hoping I’ll drop something so
He can add to his collection
He likes the shiniest things
Dangling trinkets
Coins and beads
Offered up some crumbs to eat
But he didn’t seem interested

Kleptomaniacrow
Why follow I?
I’ve not much stowed away
In my pockets today
You have an eye on my necklace

You start a strange charade, a dance,
A’beckon me to follow
So like you always do I follow you this time
You lead me far away
Didn’t take you for a tour guide
You and I, parading by,
Deep into the wood

Oh Kleptomaniacrow
Leading me somewhere I don’t know
And to my horror you led
Me to a body at rest and
There I stood shocked by your side
For to my surprise the body was mine
Did that mean I was a ghost?
I don’t remember dying

And as I stood there crying
Over my own lifeless body
You felt the time was right to snatch
The locket you'd been eyeing
To my demise I realized too late
And with the pull 
The corpse had disappeared
And off you flew holding my soul

“Finders Keepers"
Written in chicken scratch
On my tombstone
Nice touch, thanks for that
Guess that grim reaper
Knew I’d never grow old
Awful funny sendin’ birds to do your work though

“Finders Keepers"
Well you finally have my soul
But little do you know
That necklace is
That necklace is

“Finders Keepers"
Written in chicken scratch
On my tombstone
Gonna pay for that
Couldn't know better
Who knew death would come
With feathers
Who knew he'd send a greedy beak
A’peckin at my feet, oh 

“Finders Keepers"
Well you finally have my soul
But, word to your crow,  though
That necklace is fools gold

Kleptomaniacrow

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Song Credits:
Written & Performed by Madilyn Mei
Produced & Mixed by  @ScrawnyMusic  
Mastered by Joe Hutchinson

Lyrics:

My finger paints aren’t great
But I still hang them on my fridge 
Reminds me of the fun I had 
Whenever I look at it
No I am not Picasso or Da Vinci or who knows who
Tho I am not the best by far I sure like what I do

(Alright, guys! On your mark, get set-) 

Slow down take a nap, I’ll catch up to you
Run laps around me but we’ll both burn out soon
The finish line’s close and you’ve nothing to prove
And tho I’m behind, I need a nap too
Cause tho I’m a tortoise, I’ve nothing to prove
Tho I’m a tortoise, I’ve nothing to prove

Death is marching

A slap on the wrist
A tomb made of stone
A casket awaiting a nap (Oh, oh, oh)
We all end up six feet below
Bury me in my favorite hat
The medals I've won from the races I’ve run
On display back home with my cat 
We all end up six feet below
So why should we care ‘bout all that?

I run my mouth and I will ’til I’m old
And things may not be as the forecaster told
Guess they wanted me to show off what I do
But I couldn’t care any less to show you 
Cause tho I’m a hare, I’ve got nothing to prove 
Tho I’m a hare, I’ve got nothing to prove 

Death is marching

Two cozy little caskets, cardboard boxes, earthy holes 
Can I hang our favorite pictures on the walls of moss and mold? 
(Death is marching, death is marching, death is marching- death is- death is marching- death is-) 

Death is marching steadfast toward us (Two cozy little caskets)
It doesn't care if you're bronze, silver or gold (cardboard boxes, earthy holes)
If I reach the end before you
Will you lend your hand to hold?
Will you lend your hand to hold?

Slow down take a nap, I'll catch up to you
Run laps around me but we’ll both burn out soon
They’ll pit us against one another, it's true
And tho we are different we’ve nothing to prove
Tho I’m a tortoise, I’ve nothing to prove
Tho you’re a hare, you’ve got nothing to prove
Tho we are different, we’ve nothing to prove
Oh tho I’m a tortoise, I’ve nothing to prove

Tho I'm A Tortoise

Mushroom Cloud

The Crane Wives - The Moon Will Sing

cus some people get triggered by yelling. so here's the same song but with no I STILL EXIST bit

ghost song (ooOOooOoo)

The Crane Wives - Take Me To War

36 Questions- Our Word

does ur insecurity ever get so bad that u just wanna yeet urself into a forest and screech at passersby?
more tunes at ratwyfe,bandcamp.com

cryptid (mothman)

kiss her u fool.
u can find more gay tunez on ratwyfe.bandcamp.com !

why didn't i kiss her? (the useless lesbian song)

telling stories

mgmt | andrew@11e1evengroup.com