another dart darling banger love it sm!!!!

i love how authentic to the 2000s this sounds its so cool

Don’t want it as bad as them,
Yeah don’t want it as bad as them,
Don’t want it as bad as them,
Wonder if you tried what you’d look like then

So you got a taste of fame?
When StickyDrama’s hollerin your name
Cause Photoshop ain’t your only fix

S.I.F ass mother fucker,
Maybe it’s trains or maybe it’s luck
Or maybe you’re just sucking Tom’s dick
(Oh my god!)

Getting tipsy with your friends
(You’re not real)
Bullied on the internet
(Can’t be as tough as steel)
Wondering when this shit will end
Don’t know how to feel
Because you’ll never be like them
(Never be real)

Take it or leave it not much more to say,
Aesthetic Perfection isn’t too far away,
Say you can’t see it, but it’s as clear as day,
You can’t see bones through grainy photos anyway

Don’t care, don’t care
Don’t listen to you
Don’t care, don’t-
They’ll never listen to you

PC4PC or whore for whore
They weigh less while you’re eating more
Try all you want but you’ll never be them
Never gonna back down it’s never gonna end

PC4PC or whore for whore
Don’t even try unless you know for sure
Right all along or just being mean?
That’s how it works when you’re in the scene

JUNKOREXIC

Ke$ha in the casa like it's 2009
You know we bitches don't get carded cause we're too damn divine
And like the Darling's dolled up I'm a doe for a dime
It's like fucking hunting season get your ass back in line 
We've got girls who like leashes and the beaches that rhyme
And we know where the freaks is and the party's online
Posting 7000 pictures of our shots with the lime
Pray to the Miss Aoki that I'm finding a ride

Cause I'm fucked up tonight
I'm fucked up tonight
I'm fucked up tonight
I'll down another cup in the back of club just keep em coming down

[Maya's verse]

Log on Myspace change my status
As I head out the door 
Like may I please have your attention
Everyone on the floor

Early morning into dusk
Poppin bottles smoking kush
The scene elite we’re glamorous 
BITCH YOU WISH THAT YOU WERE US

Yeah we rock that hot couture
Dance until your back is sore 
Po-po’s banging down the door
Girl you’re such a fucking (screams) 

Don’t you know the sitch man?
God its getting hard to stand
Better check your bitch man cause
MALICE IS THE SHIT MAN

Cause I'm fucked up tonight
I'm fucked up tonight
I'm fucked up tonight
I'll down another cup in the back of club just keep em coming down
[both]
Cause we're fucked up tonight
Let's get drunk tonight
Get crunked up tonight
We'll down another cup in back of the club cause we're VIPs were down

Speak up
It's loud
Girl speak up
It's loud
Girl get up
Right now
All hands up
Right now
Dance fucked up
Right now
Like piss drunk
Right now 
Dead crunked up
Right now
Fucking crunked up
Right now

We're wearing tiny things
Top of black skinny jeans
With the rhinestone bling 
Cause our heads are (fucked up!)

Going down on me
And your head's ringing 
From the leg ANCs
Cause my EP's (fucked up)

Like a hot zombie
You would never touch me
You would never want me 
Less you are (fucked up)

Freaks on the floor
Inhale all my spores
Like a poison you want more

I'm a psych thriller dream
And a nightmare fiend
I'm an unidentified
Alien thing

A queen on the scene 
Everybody look at me
I'm an unidentified
Body in the street

No flash photography
Let me rest in scene
Let me have another drink
Cause this stories (fucked up)

Like a hot zombie
You could never touch me
You would never want me 
Less you are (fucked up)

Fucked Up

Fucked Up! - feat. Maya Malice

You wanna run your mouth but I’m not listening you see? 
You fucking haters all just jealous wishing you were me
“Your hair looks silly kid, your outfit sucks” I disagree 
I know you’re insecure, your comments never phase me

You can't control, it's physical
Ethereal, you'll never know
Just feel the flow, and take it slow
And let it grow, you'll never know

Run your mouth, but you're just bluffing
That's okay 'cause we're above it
No need to be mad at us
Just because we're fabulous

You wanna run that by me again?
You wanna run that by me again?
You wanna run that by me again?
I can't hear you

Running your mouth like a track star
Working your lips like a porn star
I know you wanna be the center of attention
Never mind me, I'm screen time retention 
Eyes on me like your locked to my presence
I decree you get out of my presence
We don't need wannabees
We have VIPs
Not your rosy knees
Out of detention 
I'm the birthday queen of the crunkcore scene
And you know Darling don't give a fuck about you 
I'm the dead-eyed dream of every caffeine fiend
Who dances harder when my lyrics are about you
Hear that beat below?
That 808 in your soul?
That's me finger blasting your girl
Hear what she needs you for?
Just for the rent and the Coors
She comes to me for the sex and the vodka
She likes my hair and my jeans
The flavor of my pussy and the songs that I scream Oh
In all your jealousy
You talk shit to me
And I'm just left here like

Speak Up! (feat. Xx-Dart-Darling-xX <3)

Cheerleader, I've fucked the town
Check my page for a little dose of jailbait
Hardcore, I get 'em 'round
I'm screaming loud for a little bit of male hate

Underaged girls s-s-smoking in the bathroom
Underaged girls, think skinny, think pretty (Oh)
Underaged girls throwin' up in the bathroom
Oh, you wanna get with me
Oh, you wanna get with me

High school means shit, I'll run away
D-d-dying for the drugs and attention
I know I'm young but I can play
Please tell me what I'm missing in affection
I want the answers but I'll never listen to what you say
'Cause they're never gonna listen to me
I'm just underaged

No hope, I'll be 17 forever
Kiss kiss, suicide on my wishlist
Big city but I'm stuck in the house
Burn it down, I can make the people my bitch

Underaged girls s-s-smoking in the bathroom
Underaged girls, think skinny, think pretty (Oh)
Underaged girls throwin' up in the bathroom
Oh, you wanna get with me
Oh, you wanna get with me

High school means shit, I'll run away
D-d-dying for the drugs and attention
I know I'm young but I can play
Please tell me what I'm missing in affection
I want the answers but I'll never listen to what you say
'Cause they're never gonna listen to me
I'm just underaged

Underaged

High school means shit, I'll run away
D-d-dying for the drugs and attention
I know I'm young but I can play
Please tell me what I'm missing in affection
I want the answers but I'll never listen to what you say
'Cause they're never gonna listen to me
I'm just underaged
High school means shit, I'll run away
D-d-dying for the drugs and attention
I know I'm young but I can play
Please tell me what I'm missing in affection
I want the answers but I'll never listen to what you say
'Cause they're never gonna listen to me
I'm just underaged

Underage

Underage (Ayesha Erotica Cover)

hiii it's Dart Darling
uh im like super busy now cause I'm dead or whatever
leave a message after the beep

Uprooting upheaving the rot rot
Cause were all dolled up and we're hot hot
We're DOA in a Mercedes-Benz
We're a landfill barbie, biohazard kens
It's the lastest craze on the boulevard
You walk up to the cliffs and jump right off
Reanimations just titillating
And I know you love these titties ladies

We smell like viva, tequila, formaldehyde
We like makeup and shopping and suicide
Cheerleader eater in the back of a hearse ride
Put your hands up for the Dead Girl party life
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN

We decked out in couture -ture
And we know how you always want more more
I heard from a birdy living under your skin
About the way that you watch and you're dreaming of sin
I've got something of a calling from a higher power
To make whores from the tops of radio towers
And if you're hearing this my signal's reached to you
Cause I want you to dance like the way I do

Put your tits to the front and your ass to the back
Your provocation is a two front attack
You get lost in the music till you're all but gone
And you never come back, you're dumb by dawn
I know that you wish that you were like me
So cmon babe join my horde, my zombies
The party don't start till we walk in
So you better stay close if you wanna get in

We smell like viva, tequila, formaldehyde
We like makeup and shopping and suicide
Cheerleader eater in the back of a hearse ride
Put your hands up for the Dead Girl party life
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN

dead girls have more fun
dead girls have more fun
(laughter)
it's gotta be something like that, hold on...
WE DON'T WANNA THINK WE WANNA TRASH THIS BITCH
AND WE DON'T WANNA TALK YOU CAN SUCK THIS DICK
WE DON'T GIVE A FUCK WE GIVE CRUNKCORE SNOBS
SOMETHING TO COMPLAIN ABOUT AND POLISH FOR THEIR KNOBS
ART IS DEAD AND IM THE ONE WHO KILLED HER
FOR MARKETING PURPOSES I HIT HER WITH MY CAR
WE DON'T WANNA THINK WE WANNA TRASH THIS BITCH
AND WE DON'T WANNA TALK YOU CAN SUCK THIS DICK
WE DON'T GIVE A FUCK WE GIVE CRUNKCORE SNOBS
SOMETHING TO COMPLAIN ABOUT AND POLISH FOR THEIR KNOBS
ART IS DEAD AND IM THE ONE WHO KILLED HER
FOR MARKETING PURPOSES I HIT HER WITH MY CAR
ART IS DEAD AND IM THE ONE WHO KILLED HER
ART IS DEAD AND DARLING FUCKING KILLED HER

We smell like viva, tequila, formaldehyde
We like makeup and shopping and suicide
Cheerleader eater in the back of a hearse ride
Put your hands up for the Dead Girl party life
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN
DEAD GIRLS HAVE MORE FUN

Crunk's UnDead?

Dead Girls Have More Fun

Dart's here to bring you online
I've got salt and tequila and ice for your lime
Big hair big Shoes and tight jeans
I'm the scene rat queen of your drunken daydreams
Get down on me like that freaky shit you know I like
Of course I'm fucking into that bitch this is showbiz
I'm here to fuck, get drunk, get crunk, and own it

Drink!
One shot this time!
Drink!
Two shots this time!
Dance!
Try not to die
Put your hands on my hips
And let's go for a ride!
Let's freaky while we're getting crunk
We're drunk tonight
Drink!
Three shots this time!
Dance until you hit the floor
Drink!
One shot this time!
Drink!
Two shots this time!
Dance!
Try not to die
[A-L-C-O] Lust and liquor feelin high
Let's get crazy while we're getting crunk
Turn out the lights
Drink!
Three shots this time!
Dance until you beg for more (WOO)

Defibrillate, calibrate, are you okay?
Just a little electric, or how you say,
Oui, Je suis mort en 2004
Left a captive audience who adore
All the crazy ass shit that the scene queens do
There had to be somebody to be instead of you
So here I am baby, lick it up
That's what I said to your girl in my pickup truck

CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG

Drink!
One shot this time!
Drink!
Two shots this time!
Dance!
Try not to die
Put your hands on my hips
And let's go for a ride!
Let's freaky while we're getting crunk
We're drunk tonight
Drink!
Three shots this time!
Dance until you hit the floor
Drink!
One shot this time!
Drink!
Two shots this time!
Dance!
Try not to die
[A-L-C-O] Wait that's not mine
Let's get crazy while we're getting crunk
Turn out the lights
Drink!
Three shots this time!
Dance until you beg for more

I know everybody here by the same name
The same hair and clothes and the fake fame
We're all reliving but we can't live
We're all window shopping and we can't give
What's the point of it all if it's been done before
I don't wanna be a doll or a face or the same whore
Everything I do is derivative, referential so apologies if I come off sad or existential
My life's work here is an attempt at authentic
Pathetic but I think I deserve a little credit
Am I alive? Are you alive?
Right who are you?
That's the point of it all, reflecting back to you
A-L-C-O-H-O-L I see it back to you
I put the Star is Czarina and the Cat in Catatonic
Ignore the message just crank the bass bitch I'm on it

Snippets from Alcohol by The Millionaires

Drink Drink Dance! (Do Not Die)

on itunes now and google play
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/some-punk/id896306806

Fill Her Up Ft. Dropping A Popped Locket

[Thanks to Dart for featutring!! https://soundcloud.com/xx-dart-darling-xx-3]

Going out to the club this weekend
Hope you're ready to get on the floor and dance
Skipping trips, planning this all season
I requested off three weeks in advance

Bumming cigarettes and smoking out the windows
Passing streetlights and running over potholes
Got the playlist bumping
Feel the buzz take hold
Midnight air and gasoline
It never gets old

Left and right turns all down the street
The crew is looking fire turn up the heat
You know we got the swag that can't be beat
Feel the night air against your cheek

High-beam headlights
We live that nightlife
Booze, money, drug highs
Wake up it's show time
Girls, friends, good times
This is the highlight
Cause we're all gonna die
Let's live our best life

Cause we're all gonna die
Let's speed by 35
Let's take the turns like a Nascar truck
Let's turn the tricks for couple more bucks
Let's take our chances or take the drugs
The dj paid for it, I'm gonna chug
The tables turning, put your fucking hands up
The room is spinning, think I'm gonna up-chuck (Ew!)
Let's take a joyride, cause baby this the highlife
The party scene is making bills
Look like Jersey, pay like the Hills
Let's take the next right, now don't you stop till daylight
You'll be Paris, I'll be Nicole
You'll be Jwoww I'm still Nicole!

High-beam headlights
We live that nightlife
Booze, money, drug highs
Wake up it's show time
Girls, friends, good times
This is the highlight
Cause we're all gonna die
Let's live our best life

Goin' out, goin' out 
Goin' out, goin' out
Welcome to the scene
Gonna make you scream and shout
Goin' out, goin' out
Goin' out, goin' out
Get with it or get out
Tonight we're goin' out

Taking over, never sober
Party till the night is over.

Goin' Out (ft. xX-Dart-Darling-Xx <3)

Lipgloss and Isopods
Nasty filthy fucking hot
I think you smelled me coming 
But I turned your head, I got
Attention 
Not to mention
My third dimension
Sinew shines from every angle cause I'm
Mangled
The arts been tangled 
Knots of flesh and blood eau du toilette 
President im head exec
When I leave you stumble
I'm the girl you fumble
I'm hot, it earns respect
I'm the worst thing you've ever met

I guess I don't have to get poetic with my lyrics
Cause when I put in effort y'all don't even wanna hear it
I'm writing this tonight and I'll post it by the morning
It's meaningless it's effortless its empty and it's boring
I just put my pretty damn face on the cover
I post shit so on the comments I can hover
Fuck this bullshit I'll delete it in the morning
Its embarrassing, invasive, its sexy it's alluring

(It's disgusting
I'm making you cry
With the way that I am
And how pretty i died
I was a bombshell
What a waste of an ass
To sit in a coffin
Far under the grass)
I
I want you to hear me why
When I say it's okay I know that I lie
But I can't stop my
Selfish little plot lines
Tangling themselves 


You wanna be sexy too?
You can but leave me out of it
What part about this song is screaming
I'm a role model to fit?
I just wanna rot while 
You're watching me bleed
I just wanna captivate
I just wanna sing
It's much too late for singing but it's too early to die
So I'm up on this microphone
I hope you hear me cry
I heard you think that's sexy 
And the comments never lie
I hope that you're still streaming this
I hope in fame I never die

Filthy grimey digital blonde
I'm the girl you think you want
Thank you for playing and please try again
Back in '04 when she died, what they said was-


------

Partial Writing Credit to my friend who legitimately thought an Ayesha Erotica song said "Lipgloss and Isopods" for longer than a week.

Filthy Grimey Digital Bombshell

[This started off as a joke but I ended up liking the instrumentals and we got carried away. I’m sorry in advance LMAO]

[Samples are from Invader Zim (specifically “The Nightmare Begins”) and a clip of Spy’s VA lol. Thanks again to Reagan for featuring!!]

I see you in your dress
You stand out from the rest
I am hard to impress
So will you pass the test

Hey queen, like your vibe
So clean, with hella style
Say cheese, and give a smile
Join me, and stay a while

She call me grilled cheese just from the way I pull
I call her chimichanga because she makes me full
I’m like a breakfast buffet, all that you can eat
I’m out here on a silver platter, just accept defeat

Everything’s good, man, leave me a call
Blowing up my phone like my name is Saul 
The club is a war zone, technicolor brawl
Beat like a bullet, shatter your skull 

Get up off the grill
Or you’re gonna get burned
Put it up bitch
Give you what you deserve 
Get up on the floor
I’ll make you see
You’ll be my grilled cheese
You’ll be my grilled cheese

If I’m a grilled cheese
Then come and take a bite
Got the stove turned up
And imma start a fight
Got the gooey, gushy goodness
I’m a dairy delight 
Bitch got 8 enriched buns
Call me classic white

I serve with chips, serve with greens
If you fuck up the crust then I’m getting mean
RammySaturn knows shit about being scene
This track is fucking art 
This ain’t obscene

Motherfucker eat it up 
And bon appetite 
Maya Malice and I are a god damn great
If the cheese too hot then bitch you’re weak
Go back to the cold
Bye bye and retreat 

Cheese, tomato soup 
Because I got her red
The way I’m dipping in and giving head
I may still be a Virgin but my bed
Is something like a loaf of bread

You can try but I’m the best 
Blow your shit away, honey, you can bet
It’s a solid structure like a Lego set
Call me master builder while we’re having sex
She suck my dick and it go woooo 
She play that shit like a kazoo 
She make my dick go loop de loo 
Every time we do the do ;)

Thought that shit was mega blocks 
Nah that’s just my mega cock
Dick so big they call me Duce Megatherion 
Over 100 inches call it supercentanarion 

Weirdcore butthole call that a whathole 
I drank too much pewdiepie and now I think I’m gonna die 
I’m gay and he has a scooter

Grilled Cheese (ft. RammySaturn)

Selfishness and fear abound,
Will you sacrifice yourself? 
Left suspended upside down 
No one here to help you now 

Indecision left to swell
From choices that you made yourself 
Could’ve climbed out of this hell
Gave into the fear and fell 

All that I’ve done in life is supposed to mean something 
But all my selfish acts have led me to nothing 
I know what I have to do but im still stalling 
Rope wrapped around my feet to keep me from falling 

Halo floats above my head
Troubles better left unsaid 
Make a move or rot instead
Apathetic, left for dead 

Prison of my own design 
Still I lie and say I’m fine
Make a choice, I’d rather die
This burdens not yours it’s mine 

Syncromysticism 
It leads to one decision 
But you still doubt your vision 
Because you never listen

Hanged Man

Hi I'm Dart I'm a scene kid who loves crunkcore and hates quality control. It's free to download my shit but it's funnier if you pirate it. I wanna see my bullshit on Limewire.

Filthy Grimey Digital Bombshell

Xx-Dart-Darling-xX <3

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