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Music Is the Enemy - I'm Danny Tanner Material Lyrics



Music Is the Enemy - I'm Danny Tanner Material Lyrics




Hey, Bobby, this scene is played out
And I think I'm bout to pop
And there ain't enough drugs in this whole town to put me down

Hey girl let that camera snap
And put that arch in your back
I've been thinking that we should stop thinking and follow your legs back home

My body is a Trojan horse
Don't fall asleep

I never drank with a man who made it to heaven
And I never f*ck girls who believe in hell

If they found you they would steal you
So I keep you under my tongue
Pretty little coated in pink
Can you protect me from what I want?

I'm completely incapable of perceiving the patterns of my self-destruction

Repeating repeating repeating repeating

My conversations with ghosts are 1 900 guaranteed
To result in a game of Russian roulette to figure out who's faking it

Ladies and gentlemen please be seated hold your applause hold your applause
I am here to dispel allegations and to ease your first world sins
I am your rich white suburban middle class punk rock Jesus Christ
You may now act surprised if you like we all know its better this way

This is Hollywood
And all of my ex lovers are
Crushed up sleeping pills

Set yourself on fire
And thank god for the aftermath
Eyes bat in smoke signals

Haven't blinked in days
I've been analyzing my dreams
Haven't missed a thing
I'm a f*cking mess
And quite overstimulated
I'm f*cking famous bitch

Nothing in this city ever changes
Every dead artist is a poor man's vindication
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Hey, Bobby, this scene is played out
And I think I'm bout to pop
And there ain't enough drugs in this whole town to put me down

Hey girl let that camera snap
And put that arch in your back
I've been thinking that we should stop thinking and follow your legs back home

My body is a Trojan horse
Don't fall asleep

I never drank with a man who made it to heaven
And I never f*ck girls who believe in hell

If they found you they would steal you
So I keep you under my tongue
Pretty little coated in pink
Can you protect me from what I want?

I'm completely incapable of perceiving the patterns of my self-destruction

Repeating repeating repeating repeating

My conversations with ghosts are 1 900 guaranteed
To result in a game of Russian roulette to figure out who's faking it

Ladies and gentlemen please be seated hold your applause hold your applause
I am here to dispel allegations and to ease your first world sins
I am your rich white suburban middle class punk rock Jesus Christ
You may now act surprised if you like we all know its better this way

This is Hollywood
And all of my ex lovers are
Crushed up sleeping pills

Set yourself on fire
And thank god for the aftermath
Eyes bat in smoke signals

Haven't blinked in days
I've been analyzing my dreams
Haven't missed a thing
I'm a f*cking mess
And quite overstimulated
I'm f*cking famous bitch

Nothing in this city ever changes
Every dead artist is a poor man's vindication
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Writer: MIles Bodmer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Music Is the Enemy - I'm Danny Tanner Material Video
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Performed By: Music Is the Enemy
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: MIles Bodmer

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