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new track with https://soundcloud.com/killpariah7 !!
prod. https://soundcloud.com/andylovu !!
OUT ON  SPOTIFY AND ALL PLATFORMS
scene queen credit: Jenni Techno Star

youtube link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=giLmPcqrUB0

-lyrics-

[oat blood]

There is not a thing
That you can say to me
You have got your ways
that I cannot explain
The way you have a grasp
Still remains a mystery
Don't try to gaslight me
And erase our history
(2x)

Memories of us dancing in the moonlight
On those cold nights like everything was alright
Sweater weather but we were wearing leather
Always dripped out for no reason whatsoever

Still got my head spinning around
Is this what i feels like to drown
(2x)

There is not a thing
That you can say to me
You have got your ways
that I cannot explain
The way you have a grasp
Still remains a mystery
Don't try to gaslight me
And erase our history
(2x)

[killpariah]

The way u look me
In my eyes
You make me feel like
I can die
U should take a step back
Ya I’m hurting rn
can’t u see that
Ya I might pop this pill
Just to relapse
Ya my heart feels broke
And I’m so sad

[oat blood]

There is not a thing
That you can say to me
You have got your ways
that I cannot explain
The way you have a grasp
Still remains a mystery
Don't try to gaslight me
And erase our history
(2x)

Mystery /w killpariah (prod. Andylovu)

I think it's really cool
That you're 25
You drink, do drugs, smoke cigarettes
You're old enough to drive
You pick me up, take me out
Say you wanna make me shout
You say you wanna take a trip inside, but
I'm just sixteen (wai-wai-wai-wait, what?)
I'm just sixteen (oh my God, are you serious?)
I'm just sixteen (wait, that can't be true)
And if you try anything funny, you're gonna go to jail
You say you love my body
You think that I'm a hottie
You love the way I rock
Wanna beat me with your cock
When we're kissing at my mom's
Sometimes you try and feel my thong
But you know that it's wrong
I don't want your dirty talk 'cause
I'm just sixteen (wai-wai-wai-wait, what?)
I'm just sixteen (oh my God, are you serious?)
I'm just sixteen (wait, that can't be true)
And if you try anything funny, you're gonna go to jail
I'm just sixteen (ha-ha)
I'm just sixteen (fucker)
I'm just sixteen (you like that bitch?)
And if you try anything funny, you're gonna go to jail
I don't even have a license
I don't even have a license
I don't even have a license
I'm just sixteen (wai-wai-wai-wait, what?)
I'm just sixteen (oh my God, are you serious?)
I'm just sixteen (wait, that can't be true)
And if you try anything funny, you're gonna go to jail
I'm just sixteen (ha-ha)
I'm just sixteen (fucker)
I'm just sixteen (you like that bitch?)
And if you try anything funny, you're gonna go to jail

Scene Sixteen

Sixteen (Ayesha Erotica Cover)

Sweet Sixteen 
Not so sweet at all
Smells like perfume
And alcohol 

Red lips and 
Cake batter smeared walls
You taste like sugar
And menthols

Who even invited you?
And why didn't you leave when I told you to?
This party scene is new to you
So why, wallflower, did it call to you? 

The music ain't going slow
So hold my hand baby it's a rodeo
It's too much for you and I told you so,
So why didn't you go when I said to go?

Sweet Sixteen 
Not so sweet at all
Smells like perfume
And alcohol 

Wet lips and
Writing on the walls
You taste like shit
This room's too small

I'm way too drunk it's way too hot
You're so damn done I'm so damn not
I'm choking on cupcakes and scotch
You're bittersweet and too damn hot

Who even invited you?
And why didn't you leave when I told you to?
This party scene is new to you
So why, wallflower, did it call to you? 

The music ain't going slow
So hold my hand baby it's a rodeo
It's too much for you and I told you so,
So why didn't you go when I said to go?

SCENE SIXTEEN
GET FREAKY
GET DRESSED UP 
DRESSED DOWN KINKY
SCENE SIXTEEN
COME SAVE ME
ORGANZA NIGHTMARE
HATE ME

I I I-I-I I-I feel like a star in the sky
Flashing burning scalding white
Don't you feel like you're ready to fly?
Old Hollywood Lightshow
I I I-I-I I-I feel like a star in the sky
Flashing burning dying light
Don't you feel like you're ready to die?
Old Hollywood Lightshow 

Tell you what when you come by the bus
You're not ready to party with us 
Your scene-rat scene's been seen before
Shake your ass; it'll open the door

Welcome to the land of fame excess
Where pariahs cover the floor
Walk where you will while they offer a taste
Of success, make haste, 
To make it, pick up the pace

Everybody bleeds but the living's for us
Vampire lover you can drink all my blood
Shark food baby you smell like fresh meat
Metallic ink bounces off the beat

Sick beats
Beat sneaks
When you're rolling with me

Roll Green
Cash weed
Like Melissa Marie

I I I-I-I I-I feel like a star in the sky
Flashing burning scalding white
Don't you feel like you're ready to fly?
Old Hollywood Lightshow
I I I-I-I I-I feel like a star in the sky
Flashing burning dying light
Don't you feel like you're ready to die?
Old Hollywood Lightshow

The tempo sets you free, one one one 
Hot girls drink for free, no one one
Knows sincerity, nine one one
Some one come for me, no one one

No one's heard your plea
You begged so desperately
You wished that you were me
No one's listening

No one listen to a word that I say
We can dance, do shots, scare the horror away
And the DJs hot; you're a whore anyway
I'm dumb bubble pop, just ignore what I say, okay?

Sick beats
Beat sneaks
When you're rolling with me

Roll Green
Cash weed
Like Melissa Marie

I I I-I-I I-I feel like a star in the sky
Flashing burning scalding white
Don't you feel like you're ready to fly?
Old Hollywood Lightshow
I I I-I-I I-I feel like a star in the sky
Flashing burning dying light
Don't you feel like you're ready to die?
Old Hollywood Lightshow

This shit is pointless practice
Fuck shit up; poise-less, tactless
We are the experts at this
Follow us, we you're atlas

Sick beats (sick beats)
Beat sneaks (beat sneaks)
When you roll with me, When you roll with me!
Roll green (one and)
Cash weed (two three)
Like Melissa fucking Marie

I I I-I-I I-I feel like a star in the sky
Flashing burning scalding white
Don't you feel like you're ready to fly?
Old Hollywood Lightshow
I I I-I-I I-I feel like a star in the sky
Flashing burning dying light
Don't you feel like you're ready to die?
Old Hollywood Lightshow

Sick beats
Beat sneaks
When you're rolling with me

Roll Green
Cash weed
Like Melissa Marie

Old Hollywood Lightshow (Like Melissa Marie)

I've got school in the morning but I couldn't really care
Right now I'm doing makeup and im teasing up my hair
Picking out an outfit and a little matching set
Prying eyes love me I'm so gorgeously upset
So come online tonight cause I've got a new schtick
So horny for attention I'll pretend to like your-

Let's rage like we're scene kids in 2004
There's perfume in the air and there's glitter on the floor
Lights Camera Action for the webcam world
Let's stream it all on Stickam like a myspace whore

Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace 


Anonymous star of Omegle dot com
The Headlining freakshow of Stickydrama
Cause hopeless romanticism is something you can sell
I'm cashing in on crying I'm the beautiful unwell

Let's rage like we're scene kids in 2004
There's perfume in the air and there's glitter on the floor
Lights Camera Action for the webcam world
Let's stream it all on Stickam like a myspace whore

Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace whore
Maya Malice

Got my graphic tee and jeans on hella tight
Diamond necklace on with studded belts we gettin wild tonight
Six digits on my friends list got me seeing stars
Seatbelts off, call the cops
(Wait, who’s driving the car?)

All these haters call me crazy ‘cause they wish they were me
Never know about the things that they never see
Party’s over, all alone, laying on the floor
(But that’s the life that you live when you’re a MySpace whore)

Let's rage like we're scene kids in 2004
There's perfume in the air and there's glitter on the floor
Lights Camera Action for the webcam world
Let's stream it all on Stickam like a myspace whore

Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace whore
Like a myspace

MYSPACE WHORE!!! (feat. Maya Malice) (Album Version)

Wake Up bitch, c'mon and get your ass out of bed
we're going out I found a show on the internet

It's some band who thinks they're punk, hope it's something good
Never heard of em but fuck it i want something to do

Do my hair and I can do your makeup too
I've got new leggings and my old ass favorite shoes
Put on some glitter and I'm sure they'll notice you
let's Get dressed and blow the roof off your Subaru

oh yeah and you're driving im already drunk

Lets go fucking out tonight!
Let's get fucked up tonight and I
Ain't going fucking home tonight!
We wake with neon lights tonight!

Holy shit look at the sky, what's the fuckin time?
Can't believe that that was good, now it's just midnight
But no one go, I know a place I can get us in
Just crowd like crazy and act like you're all my friends

HEY EVERYBODY IN THE MOTHERFUCKING CLUB TONIGHT!
THE DJS FRIENDS ARE HERE SO WE GON DO IT ALL NIGHT
BE CAREFUL IF YOU DARE CAUSE CRAZY BITCHES WILL BITE
LET'S MAKE A RIOT OF THIS DANCEFLOOR SET THIS SHIT ALIGHT

Lets go fucking out tonight!
Let's get fucked up tonight and I
Ain't going fucking home tonight!
We wake with neon lights tonight!
Lets go fucking out tonight!
Let's get fucked up tonight and I
Ain't going fucking home tonight!
We wake with neon lights tonight!


Well oh Well I think it's three Am Again
my makeups ruined and I look like im fucking dead
but for a corpse you know i look pretty fuckin good
lets keep going till we're six feet under foot

Lets go fucking out tonight!
Let's get fucked up tonight and I
Ain't going fucking home tonight!
We wake with neon lights tonight!

WAKEUPBITCH!!! (Album Version)

Whassup bitches it's a fucking birthday track
Y'know like Dart Darling?
Except with 12 less songs and about a third of the talent

One step, two step
Now you're gettin it
I'll show you how to dance 
Don't even stress it

I'll give you a night you will never forget
Cause when you party with us man
It's gonna be sick

Slide to the right now slide to the left
Fear is something that is hard to accept
Is it worth the reputation you try to protect?

Now come with me cause we don't have much time left 

Tearing up the dancefloor
we party together
Glasses in the air
Make this night last forever

If we have a shot, yeah
You know that we'll take it
Despite our circumstances
We'll make it, we'll make it

Rock to the beat now
Bouncing on your feet now
Go and turn the party up
We dancin in the street now

Rise from your seats now
Baby pour some shots out
Go and turn the speakers up and make it make a big sound

ALL THE PEOPLE 
PARTY'S GOING CRAZY
TAKE A DEEP BREATH MAN 
ITS GONNA BE OKAY

EVEN IF YOU FEEL LIKE THE WORLD IS ENDING
Take a deep breath man
It's gonna be okay

Alright I wanna see everybody out on the dancefloor come on

All my scene kids!
Put your hands in the air
Get crunk get crazy like you just don't care

And my emos!
Rockin fresh band flare
hXc 2step to the sound of the snare

All my punk kids!
Tearing up the pit
Move out the way or you're gonna get hit

And my goth kids!
Rockin spooky ass fits
Got that vampire style when you're hittin that shit

And my E-kids out here straight romancin
Tearing up the club with their Tik Tok dances

Grunge kids rockin their flannel jackets
Underground hits that defy the masses

Everybody on the dancefloor bring the heat
Busting sick dance moves getting down to the beat

Fuck it all my scenecore bitches
Go ahead and bring it in
It's an all night party 
Everybody's getting in

Seventeen (We Made It)

new collab with Slayerz https://soundcloud.com/user-447681630 and Johnny https://soundcloud.com/user-335050428 ! 
prod naaru https://soundcloud.com/dm7gdscsidby
only on soundcloud and youtube only at the moment!

lyrics:
[Oat Blood]
If three's a crowd, let's make it four
Let's rip apart this concrete floor
Got our chucks and skinnies on
We're goin til the break of dawn
And nobody's gonna stop us
Gutz N Glam you can't top us
And the revival is upon us
The og scene aesthetic yeah we flaunt it

We live our lives
Like it's 2009
We live our life
Like we're stuck in 2009

Cornfield boy ,no St Laurent
Boujee bitches move along
Unless you rep bimbocore
We don't mess with stuck up whores

People hating on me cuz i'm always so unhinged
All you do is give me the incentive to do it again
Hate baited drain gang, now half of you are drain gang
With an L came some gain, With an L came some gain

[Slayerz64]
I got on my furry hat
we're the scene kids in the back
put Gutz N Glam on the map
for the culture not the cash

slash slash
I cut em fastttttt
dash dash
past you I lappeddddd
fakes fakes
left in the pasttttt
wack wack
I knew they'd crashhhhh 

[JohnnyWiz]
Gutz N Glam fam where you at 
yeah we do it so big yeah and we making frauds mad 
yeah we stacking up all my cash like that 
yeah we're gonna to make it crunk so everybody step back

[Oat Blood]
If three's a crowd, let's make it four
Let's rip apart this concrete floor
Got our chucks and skinnies on
We're goin til the break of dawn
And nobody's gonna stop us
Gutz N Glam you can't top us
And the revival is upon us
The og scene aesthetic yeah we flaunt it

We live our lives
Like it's 2009
We live our life
Like we're stuck in 2009

Three's A Crowd w/ Slayerz64 & JohnnyWiz (prod. naaru)

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY <333
new track! prod. https://soundcloud.com/1stress

Will be on Spotify soon! (to stay updated, follow my instagram : oatblood)!

lyrics:

blonde streaks in your hair
couldn't help but stop and stare
out my league but i really don't care
i would do just about anything for you
Eyes go from brown to a hazy shade of blue

WHAT COULD YOU POSSIBLY WANT FROM ME
YOU KNOW A LOVE LIKE THIS COULD END IN TRAGEDY
(2x)

jeans skin tight
true religion
she is clouding my vision
eyeliner with precision
loves the Danzig era Misfits
Texas must be the reason
like Vic said once, i believe him
You got me heavy breathin
CAREFUL WITH THE HEARTS YOU'RE STEALING

blonde streaks in your hair
couldn't help but stop and stare
out my league but i really don't care
i would do just about anything for you
Eyes go from brown to a hazy shade of blue

WHAT COULD YOU POSSIBLY WANT FROM ME
YOU KNOW A LOVE LIKE THIS COULD END IN TRAGEDY
(2x)

TRAGEDYYYYYYYYYYY

blonde streaks in your hair
couldn't help but stop and stare
out my league but i really don't care
i would do just about anything for you
Eyes go from brown to a hazy shade of blue

blonde streaks (prod. stress)

I was outside the mall on a summer night
Caught a glimpse of a girl she was lookin hella fine

Skinny jeans and a leopard print hand bag
Wanted to say hey but something was holding me back

Sunglasses reflecting the neon glare
Made me question if she was even there

Grabbed my hand felt her cold skin against mine
That's when I knew she was a ghost from another time

Call it symptoms of the night but I tripped and fell in
Into the void of her cool smooth conversation
The way she stood and flipped her hair
it was all too telling
I took a hit from her hyde it was watermelon

Watermelon

(Dedicated to my amazing partner <333)

When I first saw you I thought
Man that guy is cool but I
Got too nervous and too
In my head but then you
Left a message at the tone and I 
Looked at my iphone and I
Saw a drawing made of
Paper and pen 

Now we talk every once in a while
I'd do anything just to see you smile but 
There's something that I need you to see
I'm just a scene kid with a ukulele 
I know it doesn't get much more cheesy but
I just want you to know...

Wait a minute 
Don't turn away now
Adjust the static
And turn the lights out

I am here to fight your fears 
And take you away
Just come with me

Paralized with butterflies 
I see them dancing in your eyes
And realize...

Cause I know where you're going babe
It's too far
They say to keep on going but it's
too hard
But we are one in the same
And you know I need you here with me

There's a lot out there
But we don't really care
We're enough right here 

There's a lot out there
Even if it's not fair
we're enough right here

Hold me tight, don't let go
I can feel it in my soul
Can you feel it taking hold?
Cause I just wanted you to know

And I just want you to know you mean the world to me
Beautiful in ways that you'll never see
And I just want...

YOU KNOW MY HEART BEATS TRUE WITH EMOTION
EYES DEEP SEA BLUE LIKE THE OCEAN
AND BABY YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE IN MY FOCUS
ALL ALONG I JUST WANTED YOU TO NOTICE

xSEXITREXIHUMAN

They be like "boo that's a bomb ass outfit" I be like "thanks, it's from Hot Topic"

You see your fame will elevate
I'll give you something to celebrate
Hit me up on MySpace
Add me to your top 8

I wanna buy band tees
I wanna buy Invader Zim
I want Hello Kitty
I wanna buy whatever's in

You can understand quite easily
If you buy two of these
You can get one for free
Just leave the explaining to little ol me
Now the register is weird with the way it does the math
But it takes me a minute to explain sales tax
I can solve your problem with a very simple ask
just buy more stuff

Come on girl just go and throw up your hands
Scientifically engineered to make you wanna dance
Our exploitation of the teenage market's quite advanced

Hot Topic

Got down on my knees, and prayed to god
Make me a scene queen, and make me hot
He looked down at me with those undead eyes

And all he fucking gave me was an eating disorder and a caffeine addiction

I can feel it in my chest
Maybe I just need some rest
But if this is for the best
Thoughts in my head I detest 

Anything I could ever want's at my fingertips
But does it even matter if my life is meaningless? 

I feel it rotting away like I'm a zombie
I feel it crushing me like...

I sit here wasting my life away every sunday
Waiting here hoping I'll get to paradise someday 
But what's the point if it all can get taken away? 
If Jesus rose from the dead then isn't he a zombie? 

Post-apocalyptic they prophesize the end of days
Sinners go to hell where they get devoured by the flames
Still I can't see what any of this shit has to do with me
Why should I listen to the mumblings of a zombie

BAD MAN, BAD MAN 
CAN'T YOU SMELL THE DEATH, MAN?
LIMPING FORWARD, REACHING OUT
I TREMBLE AS THE DEAD STAND 

CHRIST IS BORN AGAIN TODAY
BUT THROUGH SOME DEMONIC WAY
CAREFUL CHILDREN RUN AWAY
YOUR SAVIOUR'S COME TO EAT YOUR BRAINS

If only I knew what happens to me after death
Inside my casket covered in rhinestones and zebra print
Have all these conflicting messages gone to my head?
Lying all alone at 2 am in my bed

Is there just nothing at all that comes after this?
Exhale my final breath and subsequently cease to exist
Spirits, ghosts, reincarnation or something else that I missed
All things considered thank fuck thank I'm an aethiest

If Jesus Rose From The Dead Does That Make Him A Zombie

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)

collab with homie and fellow Gutz N Glam member Johnny Wiz! https://soundcloud.com/user-335050428
OUT ON SPOTIFY AND ALL PLATFORMS
beat prod by me
mixed by me

[Oat Blood]

ur so XD
rockin zebra skinny jeans
your hair is teased up so sharp
ismfof is your alarm
.
rawring in the streets
dino hoodie lookin clean
trot to hot topic
looking like a mean scene machine

mall rat status
emo shorties lookin at us
we're out here looking like
Rainbow Jumpsuit Apparatus

Normie looking in disgust
But we don't give a fuck
We throw that smoke right in their faces
Let them know that we won't take it

Gutz N Glam
Yeah we're up in the facility
We look like emo pussies
But don't test our ability

ur so XD
rockin zebra skinny jeans
your hair is teased up so sharp
ismfof is your alarm
.
rawring in the streets
dino hoodie lookin clean
trot to hot topic
looking like a mean scene machine

[JohnnyWiz]

Grain gang bitch yeah we’re so large now 
hate on us yeah your going down 
taking off our fucking crowns 
yeah scene kids on our speed dial wow 
melting on the sunlight 
hate you mother fersures 
I been dumping off of roofers
I got bitches you got nothing 
you want a problem bitch let’s solve em 
start talking I been doing new shit for way to long yeah I’ve been moving on everyday so tell me 
that I’m fucking wrong yeah we got it so like that step back before I rip your fuking face off yeah better step back before I rip your fucking face off

[Oat Blood + JohnnyWiz]

ur so XD
rockin zebra skinny jeans
your hair is teased up so sharp
ismfof is your alarm
.
rawring in the streets
dino hoodie lookin clean
trot to hot topic
And I'm still wondering
What rhymes with ORANGEEEEE

Ur So xD w/ JohnnyWiz (prod. OATBLOOD)

prod. https://soundcloud.com/marrymeproz
(on spotify soon)

lyrics:
don't leave me alone
you can cut me up and harvest my bones
make out with my corpse in the graveyard tonight
so pretty when we're bloody under the moonlight

red stains on your dress
oops you made a mess
don't stuff me in a chest
let me lay on your breasts

she's pulling out the blade 
and it has my name
can i write it on your body with 
my bloodied face
can you take it with you
and spread the grain
my fair lady

and i sing one last serenade-ade-ade-ade
and i sing one last serenade
to you

don't leave me alone
you can cut me up and harvest my bones
make out with my corpse in the graveyard tonight
so pretty when we're bloody under the moonlight

harvest my bones (prod. pröz)

Exercising hypnotising self relying girl
Welcome to the death defying ending of the world
Put on your dramatic face; give 'pocolypse a whirl
Can't wait for too much longer or there's to nothing live for
But I heard you wanted a little encore
Of our broken and dated performance, and so,
I personally invite you to take a little tour
Of dilapidated cites that we like to call our home

Welcome to the graveyard take a look around
We like our clothing rotting and we like the undead sound
Welcome to the graveyard take a look around
We like to shuffle closer and we sleep under the ground

Infested infected and radium girls
Who like bleaching their hair and bleeding from sores
And who host their own obsessions from the days of older wars
Where our skin was much less green and we knew what the skies were for
Glitter makes us prettier it's plastic and it shines
I swallow it in dilute doses just to spend the time
Who knows what rigor mortis has been doing to my mind?
As long as I look pretty fuck what happens when I die
Glitter makes us prettier it's plastic and it shines
I swallow it in dilute doses just to spend the time
Who knows what rigor mortis has been doing to my mind?
As long as I look pretty fuck what happens when I die

Welcome to the graveyard take a look around
We like our clothing rotting and we like the undead sound
Welcome to the graveyard take a look around
We like to shuffle closer and we sleep under the ground

Closer let us closer cause we're cornering you in
Don't you wanna be a doll rotting from within?
Looking at our melted eyes ain't for the faint of heart
Now dance with us come synchronize we're ready to restart
Closer let us closer cause we're cornering you in
Don't you wanna be a doll rotting from within?
Looking at our melted eyes ain't for the faint of heart
Now dance with us come synchronize we're ready to restart
Mesmerizing autolysizing sympathetic girl
Welcome to the death defying ending of the world
Sorry your mortality's vitality to us
But who needs neurons anyway we'll party till we're dust
Glitter makes us prettier it's plastic and it shines
I swallow it in dilute doses just to spend the time
Who knows what rigor mortis has been doing to my mind?
As long as I look pretty fuck what happens when I die

Welcome to the graveyard take a look around
(As long as I look pretty fuck what happens when i die)
We like our clothing rotting and we like the undead sound
(As long as I look pretty fuck what happens when i die)
Welcome to the graveyard take a look around
(As long as I look pretty fuck what happens when i die)
We like to shuffle closer and we sleep under the ground
(As long as I look pretty fuck what happens when i die)

Crunk's UnDead?

Hot Zombie Girls In Your Area! (Bonus Track)

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

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)

Dart Darling back at it again with the dead girl schtick

We'll be young and stupid forever
We'll be dumb cause it's fun for forever
Here in hell parties don't freeze over
Can't help thinking (I Wish We Were Older)

Cracks break out but the feelings mutual
Breaking down after years stuck in neutral
What am I saying?
This is paradise
Drinks are free cause money don't run afterlives
Meet the band cause we're not unusual
Just been rotting since pre-MJs funeral
Take my hand, not too tight, cause the waters fine
You'll float too if you believe in harmless lies

Cause here in hell I'll be seventeen forever
We'll be drinking till we can't read a letter
We can party and they ain't gonna stop us
Can't be thinking with no brains, try and stop us
We'll be young and stupid forever
We'll be dumb cause it's fun for forever
Here in hell parties don't freeze over
Can't help thinking (I Wish We Were Older)

Step to the plate in your favorite funeral shoes
Show your love with lilies, black and blue
Look around see the way that we come alive
Aren't you proud of mistakes that you try to hide?

Meet the band cause Darling we're so cute
Evens out the looks that feel so cruel
How are you doing?
Have we done too much?
That's how I know that you aren't one of us

Strike that chord and paint it black
Can't wait till the vulture birds attack
We went for 10 good fucking years
I hope you missed us baby
(Scream at me and)
We wrote this song for you
Like that makes any difference
(Scream at me)
Hurt me kiss me tease me
Better yet just scream at me and say (Scream at me and say)

Cause here in hell I'll be seventeen forever
We'll be drinking till we can't read a letter
We can party and they ain't gonna stop us
Can't be thinking with no brains, try and stop us
We'll be young and stupid forever
We'll be dumb cause it's fun for forever
Here in hell parties don't freeze over
Can't help thinking (I Wish We Were Older)

Original song by Metro Station
Remix and new lyrics by Xx-Dart-Darling-xX <3

Wish We Were Older

Some queer scene dead thing freakazoid uwu x3

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