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Lysistrata - Death by Embarrassment Lyrics




I am the triangle
Forced through the square
I came out cloud shaped Whatever that means it seems I am Out of the picture
Way out of style
Far too uncertain
Way too uncertain of myself
It's a shock,
I didn't think I'd make it through today alive
Switched off for just a sec Enough to ruin it
My cheeks are stained with red Death by embarrassment
I carry my gravestone Around in a backpack
God knows it weighs a ton Great juicy burden of gossip shots They all want a poke
To make me a joke
To make me a target
To have something new to talk about
What a day,
I didn't think I'd get through it on both feet
Switched off for just a sec Enough to ruin it
My cheeks are stained with red Death by embarrassment
If at 16 years old
You understand the world Good luck making friends Good luck keeping them When I was 16 years old
I understood some stuff Didn't quite grasp people Still don't quite grasp people...
Everything gets so awfullyf*cking complicated That I don't even want to talk about it
I'm sure I never want to talk about it
Death by embarrassment !
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I am the triangle
Forced through the square
I came out cloud shaped Whatever that means it seems I am Out of the picture
Way out of style
Far too uncertain
Way too uncertain of myself
It's a shock,
I didn't think I'd make it through today alive
Switched off for just a sec Enough to ruin it
My cheeks are stained with red Death by embarrassment
I carry my gravestone Around in a backpack
God knows it weighs a ton Great juicy burden of gossip shots They all want a poke
To make me a joke
To make me a target
To have something new to talk about
What a day,
I didn't think I'd get through it on both feet
Switched off for just a sec Enough to ruin it
My cheeks are stained with red Death by embarrassment
If at 16 years old
You understand the world Good luck making friends Good luck keeping them When I was 16 years old
I understood some stuff Didn't quite grasp people Still don't quite grasp people...
Everything gets so awfullyf*cking complicated That I don't even want to talk about it
I'm sure I never want to talk about it
Death by embarrassment !
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Théo Guéneau, Maxime Roy, Benjamin Amos Cooper
Copyright: Lyrics © SCHUBERT MUSIC PUBLISHING INC.

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