• Top of My School By Katherine Lynn-Rose •

How Far We've Come

Can't Sleep Love

boys beware

Mad Tsai - DA DA DA

Mad Tsai - BITE

Pink Gunshot (From Cuffing Cupid) is out now! Art by Jjolee!

Official Lyrics:

I know
You got better people to see
They know how to teach you to breathe
Sweet air, and it's sweeter than me
But

Baby, I'm a connoisseur
I do this on the daily
I can see you got a disconnect, lately
I'm a fixer, I'm a helper, let me help you
Help you find a

Lover sweeter than the moment we shared
It's no fair at all
I think I want you all to myself, and I know

You got better people to see
They know how to teach you to breathe
Sweet air, and it's sweeter than me
But
Pink gunshot in the air, hit me square
In the heart, like you didn't care
That you made me a fool for you
I wanna make you one, too

Proposition
I'mma take you on a mission that you can't refuse
Like a fixing of a powder that'll light the fuse
And you better bring your best shoes out

For running far to go
When love we set explodes
If I get caught, you'll know
I'll never let you go, so run

You got better people to see
They know how to teach you to breathe
Sweet air, and it's sweeter than me
But
Pink gunshot in the air, hit me square
In the heart, like you didn't care
That you made me a fool for you
I wanna make you one, too

Pink Gunshot (From Cuffing Cupid)

Verse 1:
I think you put me in the wrong class 
This says calculus but I just took algebra and didn’t even pass 
Um, I’m not really good at math 
I’m not really good at science 
I’m not really good at english 
I’m not really good at history 
I’m not really good at geography 
Um, do you guys have like a theatre class or something?

Pre:
I thank god every night
That I’m witty and pretty when I cry 
I can’t spell but I sure as hell can write 
I got wings but they want me to climb 

This is the ballad of a dropout 
PRESCHOOL DROPOUT 
Bottom of my class but none of that matters now

Hook:
Cause the spotlights are burning third-degree 
And I’m blistered but I look good in pink 
And I broke both my legs to stay lucky 
But it gets me so high my nose bleeds 
Cause nothing tastes as good as skinny feels 
So sweet it rots my teeth 
My heart beats till you watch me curtsey tonight 
That’s showbiz baby 

Verse 2: 
I'm so creative, I’m so inventive 
Definition of unprecedented 
I’m an original, pictures not printable 
I bite my nails cause im so nutritional 

Pre: 
I thank god every night
That being ditzy and empties not a crime
If I don’t laugh, I'll probably just cry 
Sometimes common sense feels like a sharpened knife 

This is the ballad of a dropout 
PRESCHOOL DROPOUT 
Bottom of my class but none of that matters now

Hook:
Cause the spotlights are burning third-degree 
And I’m blistered but I look good in pink 
And I broke both my legs to stay lucky 
But it gets me so high my nose bleeds 
Cause nothing tastes as good as skinny feels 
So sweet it rots my teeth 
My heart beats till you watch me curtsey tonight 
That’s showbiz baby 

Bridge:
For praise and the stage 
I'm a slave 
But that’s showbiz, that's showbiz baby 

Hook:
Cause the spotlights are burning third-degree 
And I’m blistered but I look good in pink 
And I broke both my legs to stay lucky 
But it gets me so high my nose bleeds 
Cause nothing tastes as good as skinny feels 
So sweet it rots my teeth 
So watch me curtsey tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight 

Outro: 
So do you guys have like a theatre class or something? No? Damn. 




BALLAD OF A PRESCHOOL DROPOUT

🗝️⋆｡ 𖦹°‧★𝐼𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝐼𝓉 𝒜 𝒯𝓇𝒾𝒶𝓁 - 𝒜𝓁𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝒷𝓎 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉(𝒮𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹)♥️♣️

a song about a queer girl in a christian community

a broken doll

Lyrics 

Thank you, thank you 
Guys, you're so sweet… 
Encore? 
No, come on, I don't even have anything prepared, 
I would just embarrass myself 
Guys c'mon… 
OKAY FUCK IT, IF YOU INSIST  

When I walk in the door 
Jaws drop to the floor 
I always leave them wanting more 
But the curtains never close when you are the show 

I call this Raegan Core 
My life’s a film and I'm the score 
Calling me dramatics not enough 
If the theater ever dies, I am the corpse 

Oh, I didn't bring money, but I have lip gloss and Ibuprofen 
Um, my only card is my face, but it makes a profit 

I'm dressed in my favorite black dress 
The bouncer asked my address 
Thank god I memorized this ID 

When I walk in the door 
Jaws drop to the floor 
I always leave them wanting more 
But the curtains never close when you are the show 

I call this Raegan Core 
My life's a film and I'm the score 
Calling me dramatics not enough 
If the theater ever dies, I am the corpse 
 
I think my liquors mixed 
Came with a friend, but she ditched me for a dick 
I'm sick, head in the toilet 
Just met a girl, helped her dump her boyfriend 
Now she's mine and she's bi for the night 
I-I-I-I-I

I'm dressed in my favorite black dress 
The bouncer asked my address 
Thank god I memorized this ID

When I walk in the door 
Jaws drop to the floor 
I always leave them wanting more 
But the curtains never close when you are the show 

Ugh, I'm done talking, trumpet, tell me all about it 
Piano, are you there? 
Okay, drums we won't leave you out 

I call this Raegan Core 
I call this Raegan Core 
“Come on” 
Raegan Core, Raegan Core
Okay, stop, I hate all of this attention… 

I call this Raegan Core 
My life's a film and I'm the score 
Calling me dramatics not enough 
If the theater ever dies, I am the corpse 
If the theater ever dies, I am the corpse 


Pink Gunshot (From Cuffing Cupid)

Marcus Skeen