anthems for a seventeen year old girl
used to be one of the rotten ones, and i liked you for that.
now you're all gone, got your make-up on, and you're not coming back, won't you come back?
bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under your breath (under my window).
park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.
now you're all gone, got your make-up on, and you're not coming back, won't you come back?
bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under your breath (under my window).
park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me.