Profligate

Sep 13, 2008 12:33

Because nice guys bore me.






louis xiv | the grand apartment
Well a party just isn't a party without me, so for all who gather without yours truly, I offer you up my sympathy. For all the girls who think they've got me made, I'd be straight with you, but games are just so much fun to play.

3oh!3 | don't trust me
Black dress with the tights underneath, I got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth, and she's an actress, but she ain't got no need. She's got money from her parents in a trust fund back east. Tongues always pressed to your cheeks, while my tongue is on the inside of some other girls teeth.

family force 5 | master of disguise
It's not my fault that I'm so good looking, and it's not my fault that I've got something cooking, and just look into these eyes to let you know that I'm the master of disguise.

the raveonettes | blush
I can't keep you, I can't hold you tight. I can't love you. See, despite my hurtful ways,
I can still make you blush.

static major ft. lil wayne | i got my
Shawty, do what I want, who I want, how I want, where I want, when I want, even when I don't, and now I do. So gimme you, all I want for you to do, all I want for you to do, all I want for you to do is me.

the pink spiders | going steady
And it goes, doo wah doo wah, things are getting petty. She said, "No more sex unless we're going steady." I said, "Alright, goodnight. Wake me when you change your mind." 'Cause I don't wanna see your bedroom, sugar, I'm not looking for love.

gym class heroes | clothes off!
Good grief girl, you're giving me goosebumps, standing there in your underwear and new pumps. It's like the more time we waste and less time I get to taste you. Honestly, I could easily replace you. It's not a scam, girl, that's how I am, girl.

3oh!3 | i'm not your boyfriend, baby
I'm not your boyfriend, baby. Yeah, I can't grant your every wish. Yeah, I'm not your knight in shining armor, so I just leave you with this kiss. Kill the lights, these children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks.

cute is what we aim for | practice makes perfect
I wanna do so many things to you. Sip after sip, you insist you're a hit. Sip after sip, yeah, I swear I can feel it. Practice makes perfect, practice makes perfect sense. I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son, and I have done a few things I regret.

the films | blitzkrieg bop
They're forming in straight line, they're going through a tight wind. The kids are losing their minds, the blitzkrieg bop. They're piling in the backseat, they're generating steam heat. Pulsating to the back beat, the blitzkrieg bop.

.zip

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