...Baby One More Time (Britney Spears cover)

I know you need you rest
I kept you up too late
I threw a bottle at your head
So you probably don't feel that great

I knew you wouldn't sleep
Knowing what you did
So I went ahead and made the situation
More complicated

I won't ever
Forgive myself 
For the night that I made you
take two cabs

and I knew that
you liked me too much
and that's why I'm feelin'
so goddamn bad 

I tried to love you
as much as I allowed myself
But, you scared the shit outta me and
now I'm
all by myself

thank god
get away from me
don't wanna see you 
don't wanna hear you
or be near
I know you're trying to be nice
I know you're trying to be my boyfriend
My boyfriend

Well, I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna make you mine
I don't wanna wake up next to you
I sleep alone just fine

I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna make you mine
I don't wanna wake up next to you
I sleep alone just fine

I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I sleep alone just fine
I don't wanna be your girlriend
I sleep alone just fine

I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend

I Don't Wanna Be Your Girlfriend

I never text you when I should
I never treat you very good
I bleed you dry of compliments,
then send you on your way

Cuz I read you like a book, you see
and you can’t believe the nerve of me,
to recognize the martyr that you made

and yes it’s true, it’s true,
that I’m angry
Cuz you made me the bad guy again
But you can’t shove your love into someone
just to try to get it back on demand

But I’m on to the next best thing,
It’s what I do best do best, darling
I believe that you said so yourself
It isn’t wise to put me on a shelf

I know I lead you on too long
and then you had to hear the song
the one I can assume had made you mad

But the truth is, you were just a line,
and you chose to ignore the the signs
It’s not my fault I couldn’t love back.

And it’s true, it’s true, that I’m guilty
Cuz I wined, dined and dashed you away
And there were nights when I let you sleep over,
That I really should have asked you not to stay

But you’re so vain
I guess you thought my song was about you
You’re so vain
I guess you thought my song was about you

But I’m on to the next best thing,
It’s what I do best do best, darling
And I believe that you said so yourself
It isn’t wise to put me on a shelf

I still have your stuff, and you still have mine
And I may have smoked your pot, but you drank my wine
You gave me too much, and I gave much less -
I’m sorry that I ran away and left you with the mess

But I’m on to the next best thing,
It’s what I do best, darling
And I believe that you said so yourself
It isn’t wise to put me on a shelf

You got me singing

You’re so vain,
I guess you thought my song was about you
You’re so vain, 
I guess you thought my song was about you

Nod To Carly

Flaky girl, you’re an enigma to me 
But I’d still take you out for free
Flaky girl, I like your style
Flaky girl, I like your smile

But flaky girl, you frustrate me
And flaky girl, I never see
What you do, inside your room
But you come out, looking clean

You say that you’re sad, but you’d never show it
You say that you’re shy, but you’d never know it
Flaky girl, you’re an enigma to me
Yeah I’m a flaky girl, I got so much you can’t see

Flaky girl, you owe me so much
Flaky girl, there’s malice to your touch
Flaky girl, I like you the most
Flaky girl, I wanna feed you toast

Flaky girl, you baffle me
And I never got the chance to see
What you do, inside your room
But you come out, feeling free

You say that you’re sad, but you’d never show it
You say that you’re shy, but you’d never know it
Flaky girl, you’re an enigma to me
Yeah I’m a flaky girl, I got so much you can’t see

Flaky girl, just do your dance
Flaky girl, just make me laugh
Flaky girl, that’s what you’re for
A flaky girl, and not much more

Flaky Girl

His eyes were blue blue in the hotel room
Where we lay on the fourth floor
My tights were sheer black, he liked them like that
And he likes to get what he pays for

He thought me demure, but wasn’t quite sure
Where I had learned to play hardball
Cuz I am the spritely salt of the earth
Who intends to cash in, on how much I am worth

But I need a Madonna, to hold me, and show me
And he tried to beat us, mama, but look, you're still glowing
And I know that I’m a handful, and I’ll still let you hold me, Handsome
But I need a Madonna tonight

So I ate breakfast, without my hands
With my clutch in my lap,
And my head in the pan
And he walked out, just as fast as he came in 

So I went home and I paid the cab cash
I went into bed and I felt a deep crash,
Within, within

But I need a Madonna, to hold me, and show me
And he tried to kill us, Mama, but look, I’m still glowing
And I know that I’m a handful, and I’ll still let you hold me, Handsome
But I still need a Madonna tonight

Here comes Lisa, dressed like Jackie, it’s a good day if I’m making her laugh
I’d spend my life, trying to make her happy, and I won’t sleep till she gets it all back

But I need a Madonna, to hold me, and show me
And he tried to kill us, Mama, but look, we're still growing
And I know that I’m a handful, and I’ll still let you hold me, Handsome
But I need a Madonna tonight

Here comes Lisa, dressed like Jackie,
It's a good day if I'm making her laugh,
I'd do anything to make her happy, and I won't sleep till she gets it all back
Here comes Lisa, just like Jackie
It's a good day if I'm making her laugh
Here comes Lisa, just like Jackie

Just Like Jackie

Your nurture feels like murder
And I can’t die today
I’m running, always running
From what tries to make me stay

I am just out of reach
Of the company I keep
I’m never gonna be the one to stay
Cuz I will always run away

But please, don’t love me too hard, or too much
Cuz when you try to touch me, I’ll freeze the fuck up 
And I’ve been my own lover for a long time now
And I don’t need you trying to figure me out

I don’t want to be with you,
I just want to bewitch you
I don’t want to be with you, I don’t.
I don’t want to be with you,
I just want to be bewitch you,
I don’t want to be with you, I won’t. 

Your shit is in my room now, 
It’s eating me alive
These physical manifestations of
Ideals I tried to hide

Now you’re writing me poetry,
Like you have known me
Since I was six years old

But I’m elusive at best, 
So boy, give it a rest
Cuz I’ve grown so remarkably cold

But please, don’t love me too hard, or too much
Cuz when you try to love me, I’ll freeze the fuck up 
And I’ve been my own mother for a long time now
And I don’t need you trying to figure me out

I don’t want to be with you,
I just want to bewitch you
I don’t want to be with you, I don’t.
I don’t want to be with you,
I just want to be bewitch you,
I don’t want to be with you, I won’t. 

And he says I’ve got intimacy issues,
But maybe I couldn’t stand to kick it with you
But my baby says I’ve got intimacy issues
But maybe I just can’t afford to miss you, to kiss you

I don’t want to be with you,
I just want to bewitch you
I don’t want to be with you, I don’t.
I don’t want to be with you,
I just want to be bewitch you,
I don’t want to be with you, I won’t. 

Intimacy Issues

I get bored too easily,
There goes my baby, with the bath water
And last night's beer, that made me seem sincere
Though I don't have much to offer

Because I put all my eggs in the blue milk crate
Basket on the back of my bike,
And I get drunk to be brave enough
To get you to stay the night

I get too scared to ever slow down
I get too high to ever get the lowdown

I get scared too easily,
There goes your baby, out the back door
I left cement in your head, intent in your bed,
Your dignity dead and my skirt on your floor

But the truth is that I'm gonna just head home,
I'm gonna get real sad, I'm gonna get real stoned
Gonna regret it, forget it, resent it,
And leave it alone

But honey, why ya bumming me out
I just wanted to make out on your couch
Honey, what ya talkin about
I just wanna get it on on your couch

I Just Wanted To Make Out On Your Couch

We decided to cover this because who the fuck divorces Gwen Stefani?

Bathwater (No Doubt cover)

Indifference is intoxicating,
Your love's aloof, and keeps me waiting
Narcissistic, nihilistic
Fabricates ladies from idealistics

He's cold and likes to pack his punch,
He hits you wit logic then takes you to lunch
And I'm catching on,
And I'm latching on, quite quick

But who are you to say
That I'll just in the way
You aren't the only one
Who stays at home for fun

And he's got a bed that can hold at least three
But most night it seems he can barely hold me
Once in awhile,
is more of your style, it seems

Now don't get me wrong, I don't need you around
I just thought it'd be cool to get high and hang out
I've never been much of a moderate girl,
myself.

But who are you to say
that I'll just get in your way
You're not the only one
Who stays at home for fun

You're not the only one
Who leaves before it's done

The Unacknowledgment Waltz

Hi! My voice is recovering from death by whiskey so I thought I'd see what I'd sound like. Excuse the sloppy guitar and moments of shrill vocals. This song is beautiful and so is Coldplay mmm

Fix You (Coldplay Cover)

Dinner with a Diploma

I come out in doses, in shadows
In segments
And I’m so many people,
You’d think I might be pregnant

Well the first time’s the charm
and the second’s a bore
I’m losing my lustre
And you’re demanding more

But overly critical, cold and clinical men
Seem to be the death of me, time and again
They’ll cut you with critical, smother with cynical
Till you’re not the girl no more
That he hired for happy,
You’re just a distraction -
Baby, why aren’t you happy no more?

The halo exhausted the whore
The halo exhausted the whore
baby, why aren’t you happy no more?
The halo exhausted the whore

I’ve always been forthright,
fan of point blank, no pretence
I take dinner with your diploma,
You’re always asking for a reason

You sleep at night, and you are still
You take a pill, catch a breath
You refill till tomorrow night
When your lungs have nothing left

But overly critical, cold and clinical men
Seem to be the death of me, time and again
They’ll cut you with critical, smother with cynical
Till you’re not the girl no more
That he hired for happy,
You’re just a distraction,
baby why aren’t you happy no more?

Well, the halo exhausted the whore
 The halo exhausted the whore 
baby, why aren't you happy no more?
The halo exhausted the whore

I might be a piece of work but not one you can work on
I might be a piece of work but not one you can work on
I might be a piece of work but not one you can work on
I might be a piece of work but not one you can work on

But overly critical, cold and clinical men
They’re gonna try and stick around, right till the end
Try to take your charisma, frame it as kismet
But you are who you are alone -
Baby, you could be happy
Baby go and be happy
I’m telling you go girl go,
I'm telling you go girl go,
I'm telling you go girl go

I might be a piece of work but not one you can work on
I might be a piece of work but not one you can work on
I might be a piece of work but not one you can work on
I might be a piece of work

Zelda Zonk

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