Garden

Death (DEMO)

I'm over here, baby
Sitting across the room
She's over there racing to try and get to you
I'm over here crying out of laughter
She's sitting there real cute
Put that bitch on prescriptions if she think she fuckin' you

Baby, call me AK-47
47, ah-ah
'Cause I can fuck you like a weapon
Like a weapon, ah-ah
I don't do well with these bitches
Honey, you know I am vicious
AK-47, 47, ah-ah

She a dead fish anyway
You could do it straight, you could do it sideways
But if we do it my way you'll be crying for your mommy
I know how to ride forever, turn me upside down
Put your hands around my throat, I'm 'bout to win the crown

Baby, call me AK-47
47, ah-ah
'Cause I can fuck you like a weapon
Like a weapon, ah-ah
I don't do well with these bitches
Honey, you know I am vicious
AK-47, 47, ah-ah

AK-47
Pull my trigger, set me off
When my body's closer, try to show me off
Oh-oh-oh, baby
Be quiet, hush up
Don't wake our neighbors, they've heard enough

Baby, call me AK-47
47, ah-ah
'Cause I can fuck you like a weapon
Like a weapon, ah-ah
I don't do well with these bitches
Honey, you know I am vicious
AK-47, 47, ah-ah

AK-47

Keep your lips sealed
Keep your, keep your lips sealed
Keep your lips sealed
Keep your, hush child, hush child
Keep your lips sealed
Keep your, keep your lips sealed
Keep your lips sealed
Keep your, hush child, hush child

There's a boy in the classroom
Always does what he's asked to
Following the class rules
And now he's in the bathroom
With the sleeves pulled down
And the zipper pulled high
Kids snickerin' in the hallway
Dealing with it all day, fuck what they all say
I know why you're different, different
I know what goes down inside your kitchen, kitchen

I know you've been hiding something
Mama tell you you should hush it (hush it)
I know why you're distant, distant
I know what goes down inside your kitchen, kitchen

Hush child, hush child
Seal up them loose lips
I know you're craving another glue stick
Why is it so hard to let the truth come out?
Don't speak, don't speak
Cover up your bruises
That's what they say when they feed you a glue stick
Why is it so hard to let the truth come out?

Keep your lips sealed
Keep your, keep your lips sealed
Keep your lips sealed
Keep your, hush child, hush child
Keep your lips sealed
Keep your, keep your lips sealed
Keep your lips sealed
Hush child

You know you don't have to
Be so quiet when someone asks you
While you're in the bathroom
Why your sleeves pulled down
And the zipper pulled high

I know you've been hiding something
Mama tell you you should hush it (hush it)
I know why you're distant, distant
I know what goes down inside your kitchen, kitchen

Hush child, hush child
Seal up them loose lips
I know you're craving another glue stick
Why is it so hard to let the truth come out?
Don't speak, don't speak
Cover up your bruises
That's what they say when they feed you a glue stick
Why is it so hard to let the truth come out?

Keep your lips sealed
(Hmm-hmm)
Hush child, hush child
Keep your lips sealed
(Hmm-hmm)
(Hush child)
Keep your lips sealed
Keep-keep your lips sealed
Keep your lips sealed
Keep your lips sealed (Hush child, hush child)
Keep your lips sealed
Keep-keep your lips sealed
(Hush child)

Hush child, hush child
Seal up them loose lips
I know you're craving another glue stick
Why is it so hard to let the truth come out?
Don't speak, don't speak
Cover up your bruises
That's what they say when they feed you a glue stick
Why is it so hard to let the truth come out?

Hush child (Hush child)
Hush child (Hush child, hush child)
Why is it so hard to let the truth come out?
Don't speak, don't speak
Cover up your bruises
That's what they say when they feed you a glue stick
Why is it so hard to let the truth come out?

Hush child, hush child
Seal up them loose lips, hmm-hmm
I know you're craving another glue stick, hmm

Glue Stick

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Gluestick

Arts & Crafts

history even a discarded track from the After School EP, posted only for fans to enjoy.

History

You're always gonna say it, but you're never gonna do it
And if we're being honest, man, you really put me through it
I'm gonna breathe it out next time we scream and shout

And I'm not like your other types, you know I'll put up a fight
Not because I want to, just because it ain't right
To cut me with your words and think I won't be hurt

Under the desk
I'm never gonna leave in the mess
If I tell you what I need please address
Don't sweat, don't sweat, don't sweat

And over the top
I know you think I'm being a lot
I'm just tryna find the solution
Don't stress, don't stress, no stressin'

I'm not in the mood to duck your punches
Your mouth moves like running water
Or a fucked up forest fire
(You hide it well beneath your smile)

Future looks so good when you're like taffy
Soft and lovin', gets you goodies
Keep it balanced, keep it groovy

Under the desk
I'm never gonna leave in the mess
If I tell you what I need please address
Don't sweat, don't sweat, don't sweat

And over the top
I know you think I'm being a lot
I'm just tryna find the solution
Don't stress, don't stress, no stressin'

Don't dress it up, tell me the raw and real
I can't mind read how you feel
Open your throat
I'm gonna climb in to catch what you said to me
Your tongue is as, as cutting as, as a machete

Under the desk
It's pretty vulnerable, I confess
You're always safe with me
So don't stress, don't stress, don't stress

And over the top
I know you think I'm being a lot
I'm trying to find the solution, no stressin'

Under the desk
I'm never gonna leave in the mess
If I tell you what I need please address
Don't sweat, don't sweat, don't sweat

And over the top
I know you think I'm being a lot
I'm just tryna find the solution
Don't stress, don't stress, don't stress

I'm not in the mood to duck your punches
Your mouth moves like running water
Or a fucked up forest fire
(You hide it well beneath your smile)

Future looks so good when you're like taffy
Soft and lovin', gets you goodies
Keep it balanced, keep it groovy

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Melanie Martinez

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