As an artist who has always considered the individual and their place in the community through the use of sensorial experiences that involve the viewer, Niederlander began to specifically explore the aural soundscapes of the contemporary world she lives in around the #metoo movement and how innovative ways to use the creative porcess in a community engagement fashion might further facilitate a better understanding of the power structures we all live in. The List is a project of this ongoing research. The List is songs sung by females that narrate fury and frustration from many perspectives. The List offers the female voice as a positive, strong, and confident navigator of broad spectrum emotion, but most specifically emotions often considered taboo for females such as anger.
LYRICS: I was taking every hit from you
You drive-by shooting son of a bitch, and I'm done
Oh whoa, I'm done
Who told you that you could rewrite the rules, and do you
Really take me for a goddamn fool cause I'm done
Oh whoa, I'm done
And you can drag me out before some authority
If that's what you have to do to feel like you can punish me
But I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door
You've been puncing my weaknesses, slandering my name
You spent all your time trying to place your blame, and I'm done
Ohhh, I'm done
I used to think I hold the best parts of me
To sew the holes in your life and the cracks in your seams
And I'm done
Oh whoa, I'm done
And I'm sorry that you don't like your life
But I fought for my own victories and for the beauty in my life
My joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you
No, my joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you
Well, you criticize my numbers, you hammer out the rules
Wait for me to fuck up, and find yourself some proof
And I'm done
Oh whoa, I'm done
You just soak in the hatred of a sorry line
Yeah, you hide behind decorum and a fake smile
And I'm done
Oh whoa, I'm done
And you can drag me out before a judge and authorities
If that's what you have to do to feel like you can punish me
But I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door
Well I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door
Laurie Anderson - Beautiful Red Dress
LYRICS: Well I was down at the Zig Zag
That's the Zig Zag Bar & Grill
And everybody was talking at once
And it was getting really shrill
And I've been around the block
But I don't care I'm on a roll - I'm on a wild ride
'Cause the moon is full and look out baby -
I'm at high tide
I've got a beautiful red dress
And you'd look really good standing beside it..
I've got some beautiful new red shoes
And they look so fine
I've got a hundred and five fever
And it's high tide
Well just the other day I won the lottery
I mean lots of money
I got so excited I ran into my place and i said:
HEY! Is anybody home?
Nobody answered but I guess that's not too weird
Since I live alone
I've got a beautiful red dress
And you'd look really good standing beside it.. Girls?
We can take it And if we can't we're gonna fake it
We're gonna save ourselves, save ourselves
We're gonna make it
And if we don't we're gonna take it
We're gonna save ourselves, save ourselves
Well they say women shouldn't be the president
'Cause we go crazy from time to time
Well push my button baby here I come
Yeah look out baby I'm at high tide
I've got a beautiful red dress
And you'd look really good standing beside it..
I've got a little jug of red sangria wine
And we could take little sips from time to time
I've got some bright red drop dead lips
I've got a little red card and mechanical hips
I've got a hundred and five fever!!!
OK! OK! Hold it!
I just want to say something
You know, for every dollar a man makes
A woman makes 63 cents
Now, fifty years ago that was 62 cents
So, with that kind of luck
It'll be the year 3,888
Before we make a buck
But hey, girls? We can take it
And if we can't we're gonna fake it
We're gonna save ourselves, save ourselves
(Yeah tell it to the judge)
We're gonna make it
And if we don't we're gonna take it
We're gonna save ourselves, save ourselves
We've got a fever of a hundred and five
And look baby It's high tide
Well I could just go on and on and on...
But tonight I've got a headache
Part 1: I know girls who are trying to fit into the social norm
Like squeezing into last year's prom dress
I know girls who are low rise, mac eyeshadow, and binge drinking
I know girls that wonder if they're disaster and sexy enough to fit in
I know girls who are fleeing bombs from the mosques of their skin
Playing russian roulette with death; it's never easy to accept
That our bodies are fallible and flawed
But when do we draw the line?
When the knife hits the skin?
Isn't it the same thing as purging
Because we're so obsessed with death
Some women just have more guts than others
The funny thing is women like us don't shoot
We swallow pills, still wanting to be beautiful at the morgue
Still proceeding to put on make-up
Still hoping that the mortician finds us fuckable and attractive
We might as well be buried with our shoes
And handbags and scarves, girls
We flirt with death everytime we etch a new tally mark into our skin
I know how to split my wrists to reveal a battlefield too
But the time has come for us to reclaim our bodies
Our bodies deserve more than to be war-torn and collateral
Offering this fuckdom as a pathetic means to say
"I only know how to exist when I am wanted"
Girls like us are hardly ever wanted, you know?
We're used up and sad and drunk and
Perpetually waiting by the phone for someone to pick up
And tell us that we did good
We did good
I know I am because I said am
My body is home
My body is home
I know I am because I said am
Part 2:
I know I am because I said am
I know I am because I said am
I know I am because I said am
My body is home
My body is home
I know I am because I said am
I know I am because I said am
I know I am because I said am
So try this
Take your hands over your bumpy lovebody naked
And remember the first time you touched someone
With the sole purpose of learning all of them
Touched them because the light was pretty on them
And the dust in the sunlight danced the way your heart did
Touch yourself with a purpose
Your body is the most beautiful royal
Fathers and uncles are not claiming your knife anymore
Are not your razor, no, put the sharpness back
Lay your hands flat and feel the surface of scarred skin
I once touched a tree with charred limbs
The stump was still breathing
But the tops were just ashy remains
I wonder what it's like to come back from that
Because sometimes I feel a forest fire erupting from my wrists
And the smoke signals sent out are the most beautiful things
I've ever seen
Love your body the way your mother loved your baby feet
And brother, arm-wrapping shoulders, and remember
This is important
You are worth more than who you fuck
You are worth more than a waistline
You are worth more than beer bottles displayed like drunken artifacts
You are worth more than any naked body could proclaim in the shadows
More than a man's whim or your father's mistake
You are no less valuable as a size 16, than a size 4
You are no less valuable as a 32A than a 36C
Your sexiness is defined by concentric circles within your wood
It is wisdom
You are a goddamn tree stump with leaves sprouting out
Reborn
Keala Settle - This is Me
LYRICS: I am not a stranger to the dark
Hide away, they say
'Cause we don't want your broken parts
I've learned to be ashamed of all my scars
Run away, they say
No one'll love you as you are
But I won't let them break me down to dust
I know that there's a place for us
For we are glorious
When the sharpest words wanna cut me down
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out
I am brave, I am bruised
I am who I'm meant to be, this is me
Look out 'cause here I come
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
I'm not scared to be seen
I make no apologies, this is me
Another round of bullets hits my skin
Well, fire away 'cause today, I won't let the shame sink in
We are bursting through the barricades and
Reaching for the sun (we are warriors)
Yeah, that's what we've become (yeah, that's what we've become)
I won't let them break me down to dust
I know that there's a place for us
For we are glorious
When the sharpest words wanna cut me down
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out
I am brave, I am bruised
I am who I'm meant to be, this is me
Look out 'cause here I come
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
I'm not scared to be seen
I make no apologies, this is me
This is me
and I know that I deserve your love
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) 'cause there's nothing I'm not worthy of
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
When the sharpest words wanna cut me down
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out
This is brave, this is proof
This is who I'm meant to be, this is me
Look out 'cause here I come (look out 'cause here I come)
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum (marching on, marching, marching on)
I'm not scared to be seen
I make no apologies, this is me
When the sharpest words wanna cut me down
I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out
I'm gonna send a flood
Gonna drown them out
Oh
This is me
India Arie feat. Pink - I am not my hair
LYRICS: Is that India? What happened to her hair?
Da da da da da
Little girl with the press and curls
Age 8 I got a jerry curl
13 and I got a relaxer
I was the source of so much laughter
15 when it all broke off
18 when I went all natural
February 2002
I went on and did what I had to do
Cuz it was time to change my life
To become the woman that I am inside
97 dread locs all grown
I looked in the mirror for the first time and saw that (hey)
I am not my hair
I am not this skin
I am not your expectations (no)
I am not my hair
I am not this skin
I am the soul that lives within
What she do to her?
I don’t know; it look crazy!
I like it.
I might do that.
I wouldn’t go that far.
Good hair means curls and waves.
Bad hair means you look like a slave
At the turn of the century
Its time for us to redefine who we be
You can shave it off like a South African beauty
Got in on “loc” like Bob Marley
You can rock it straight like Oprah Winfrey
It’s not what’s on your head, it’s what’s underneath (say hey)
I am not my hair
I am not this skin
I am not your expectations (no)
I am not my hair
I am not this skin
I am the soul that lives within
Does the way I wear my hair make me a better person
Does the way I wear my hair make me a better friend
Does the way I wear my hair determine my integrity
Expressing my creativity
Breast cancer and chemotherapy
Took away her crown and glory
She promised God if she was to survive
She would enjoy everyday of her life
On national television her diamond eyes are sparkling
Baldheaded like a full moon shining
Singing out to the whole wide world like hey
I am not my hair
I am not this skin
I am not your expectations (no)
I am not my hair
I am not this skin
I am the soul that lives within
If I wanna shave it close or I wanna rock locs
That don’t take a bit away from this soul that I got
If I wanna wear it braided all down my back
I don’t see nothing wrong with that
Kacey Musgraves - Pageant Material
LYRICS: There's certain things you're s'posed to know
When you're a girl who grows up in the south
I try to use my common sense
But my foot always ends up in my mouth
And if I had to walk a runway in high heels in front of the whole town
I'd fall down
And my mama cried
When she realized
I ain't pageant material
I'm always higher than my hair
And it ain't that I don't care about world peace
But I don't see how I can fix it in a swimsuit on a stage
I ain't exactly Ms. Congenial
Sometimes I talk before I think, I try to fake it but I can't
I'd rather lose for what I am than win for what I ain't
God bless the girls who smile and hug
When they're called out as a runner up on TV
I wish I could, but I just can't
Wear a smile when a smile ain't what I'm feelin'
And who's to say I'm a 9.5
Or a 4.0 if you don't even know me
Life ain't always roses and pantyhose
And
I ain't pageant material
I'm always higher than my hair
And it ain't that I don't care about world peace
But I don't see how I can fix it in a swimsuit on a stage
I ain't exactly Ms. Congenial
Sometimes I talk before I think, I try to fake it but I can't
I'd rather lose for what I am than win for what I ain't
I ain't pageant material
The only crown is in my glass
They won't be handin' me a sash
And that's okay, cause there's no way
You'll ever see me in a swimsuit on a stage
I ain't exactly Ms. Congenial
Sometimes I talk before I think, I try to fake it but I can't
I'd rather lose for what I am than win for what I ain't
Yeah I'd rather lose for what I am than win for what I ain't
Delta 5 - Mind Your Own Business
LYRICS: Can I have a taste of your ice cream?
Can I lick the crumbs from your table?
Can I interfere in your crisis?
No, mind your own business
No, mind your own business
Can you hear those people behind me
Looking at your feelings inside me?
Listen to the distance between us
Why don't you mind your own business?
Why don't you mind your own business?
Can I interfere in your crisis?
Can I have a taste of your ice cream?
Can I have a taste of your ice cream?
Can I lick the crumbs from your table?
Can I lick the crumbs from your table?
Can I interfere in your crisis?
No, mind your own business
No, mind your own business
Listen to the distance between us
Can you hear those people behind me?
Looking at your feelings inside me
No, mind your own business
Can you hear those people behind me
Looking at your feelings inside me?
Listen to the distance between us
No, mind your own business
Why don't you mind your own business?
Why don't you mind your own business?
Why don't you mind your own business?
4 Non Blondes - What's Up
LYRICS: Twenty-five years and my life is still
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope
For a destination
I realized quickly when I knew I should
That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man
For whatever that means
And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed
Just to get it all out what's in my head,
And I
I am feeling a little peculiar
And so I wake in the morning and I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high, and I
Scream from the top of my lungs
What's going on?
And I say, hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?
And I say, hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?
And I try, oh my god do I try
I try all the time, in this institution
And I pray, oh my god do I pray
I pray every single day
For a revolution
And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed
Just to get it all out what's in my head
And I
I am feeling a little peculiar
And so I wake in the morning and I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high, and I
Scream from the top of my lungs
What's going on?
And I say, hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?
And I say, hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?
And I say, hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?
And I say, hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?
Ooh, ooh ooooooooooooooooh ooooooooooooooooh
Twenty-five years I'm alive here still
Trying to get up that great big hill of hope
For a destination
Mmh mh
First Aid Kit - Heaven Knows
LYRICS: You've spent a year staring into a mirror
Another one trying to figure out what you saw
Paid so much attention to what you're not
You have no idea who you are
But heaven knows, knows
That you're lying
As far as heaven goes, heaven goes
I just stopped trying
Now I can hear every word you're saying
I'm just not sure I want to know
You can play the fool and still follow the rules
If you seem like you care you're good
But heaven knows, knows
That you're lying
As far as heaven goes, heaven goes
I just stopped trying
You've lost yourself in others'
Expectations of you
Now you prefer this caricature before being true
But you're better than that
You're so much better than that
I know you better than that
Now baby, tell me, what's your story?
Do you think it'll ever sell?
And what'll you do if it comes down to it?
If it all goes straight to hell?
But heaven knows, knows
That you're lying
As far as heaven goes, heaven goes
I just stopped trying
Heaven knows (heaven knows)
Heaven knows
Heaven knows (heaven knows)
Heaven knows
That you're lying
Komeda - Nonsense
LYRICS: I don't like your company, so sick of you
Don't wanna be your friend no more, leave me alone
How could I be so stupid to have faith in you?
You're the one to blame for all that has gone wrong
I'm going, gone and I'm finally out
But I'm not feeling lonely
I'm going, gone and I'm finally out
And I am feeling so fine
How could I be so stupid to have faith in you?
You're the one to blame for all that has gone wrong
I should have know that all you said was a big lie
I'd rather do nothing than spend time with you
I'm going, gone and I'm finally out
But I'm not feeling lonely
I'm going, gone and I'm finally out
But I'm not feeling lonely
I'm going, gone and I'm finally out
But I'm not feeling lonely
I'm going, gone and I'm finally out
And I am feeling so fine
I don't like your company, so sick of you
Don't wanna be your friend no more, leave me alone
Alessia Cara - Here
LYRICS: I guess right now you've got the last laugh
I'm sorry if I seem uninterested
Or I'm not listenin', or I'm indifferent
Truly I ain't got no business here
But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it
But really I would rather be at home all by myself
Not in this room
With people who don't even care about my well-being
I don't dance, don't ask, I don't need a boyfriend
So you can, go back, please enjoy your party
I'll be here
Somewhere in the corner
Under clouds of marijuana
With this boy who's hollering
I can hardly hear
Over this music I don't listen to
And I don't wanna get with you
So tell my friends that I'll be over here
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
Oh I ask myself, what am I doin' here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here
Excuse me if I seem a little unimpressed with this
An anti-social pessimist, but usually I don't mess with this
And I know you mean only the best
And your intentions aren't to bother me
But honestly I'd rather be
Somewhere with my people
We can kick it and just listen to
Some music with a message, like we usually do
And we'll discuss our big dreams
How we plan to take over the planet
So pardon my manners
I hope you'll understand that I'll be here
Not there in the kitchen
With the girl who's always gossiping about her friends
So tell them I'll be here
Right next to the boy who's throwin' up
Cause he can't take what's in his cup no more
Oh God why am I here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
Oh I ask myself, what am I doin' here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here
Hours later congregatin' next to the refrigerator
Some girl talkin' 'bout her haters, she ain't got none
How did it ever come to this? I shoulda never come to this
So holla at me, I'll be in the car when you're done
I'm stand-offish, don't want what you're offerin'
And I'm done talkin', awfully sad it had to be that way
So tell my people when they're ready that I'm ready
And I'm standin' by the TV with my beanie low
Yo I'll be over here
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
Oh I ask myself, what am I doin' here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here
Lady Gaga - Till it Happens To You
LYRICS: You tell me it gets better, it gets better in time
You say I'll pull myself together, pull it together, you'll be fine
Tell me, what the hell do you know? What do you know?
Tell me how the hell could you know? How could you know?
'Til It happens to you, you don't know how it feels, how it feels
'Til it happens to you, you won't know, it won't be real
No, it won't be real, won't know how it feels
Cause when you fall you gotta get up, you gotta get up and move on
Tell me how the hell could you talk, how could you talk?
Cause until you walk where I walk, this is no joke
'Til it happens to you, you don't know how it feels, how it feels
'Til it happens to you, you won't know, it won't be real
(How could you know?)
No it won't be real
(How could you know?)
Won't know how I feel
'Til your world burns and crashes
'Til you're at the end, the end of your rope
'Til you're standing in my shoes
I don't wanna hear a thing from you, from you, from you
Cause you don't know
'Til it happens to you, you don't know how I feel, how I feel
How I feel
'Til it happens to you, you won't know, it won't be real
(How could you know?)
No it won't be real
(How could you know?)
Won't know how it feels
Til it happens to you
Happens to you
Happens to you
Happens to you
Happens to you
Happens to you
(How could you know?)
Til it happens you
You won't know how I feel
Fight Like A Girl: The Tribute Remix featuring Emma Thompson, Uma Thurman, & Ronan Farrow
LYRICS: My heart is a weapon of war
My voice is my weapon of choice
An eye for an eye, a heart for a heart
A soul for a soul
We fight for our dream, we fight to the death
We fight for control
There is no such thing as justice
All the best that we can hope for is revenge
A hostile takeover
An absolute rebellion to the end
This is our battle cry
I'm giving you a head start
You're going to need it
Cause I fight like a girl
I'll get my revenge on the world
Or at least 49% of the people in it
And if I end up with blood on my hands
Well, I know that you'll understand
Cause I fight like a girl
We are under attack
What is the body count? I've lost track
If nobody's mentioned how this will end
Then I will be the first
There are more of us than there are of you
So show me your worst
It's so easy to kill
This I learned by watching you
If I have to I will
It's not pretty but it's true
I am through lying still
Just a body to be beaten, fucked
And if I'm lucky, left for dead
So who's scary now?
No mercy, it's a bit too late
The game is on, don't run, don't hide, don't wait
Cause if we've got no honor
Then we've got no shame
If it's in self defense
Then we will take no blame
This is our battle cry
Even if you're only a boy
The dead weather - I'm mad
LYRICS: I'm mad, ha ha
I'm mad, ha ha
I'm mad, ha ha
20 days, ha ha
I'm mad, ha ha
100 ways, ha ha
I'm mad, ha ha, ha ha
You found some dice, ha ha
Along the road, ha ha
You show them off, ha ha
Along the floor, ha ha
I'm mad, ha ha
20 days, ha ha
Make me mad, ha
A hundred ways
I'm mad, ha ha
I'm mad, ha ha
I'm mad, ha ha
A hundred ways, ha ha
You're in my mind
When you're in the room
In my heart
I'm mad on you
You're in my mind
When you're in the room
I'm mad, ha ha
I'm mad, ha ha
I'm mad, ha ha
The Creatures - Standing There
LYRICS: Hey creepo's... I'm talking to you
I've got a message to give to you
You've got a problem... we know
But there's something you ought to know
Standing there across the thoroughfare
They stand and stare with that gormless air
So funny to see how dumb some grown men can be
An unwanted weed, a dying reed
Left to consider life as it passes by
Ignoring your calling, ignoring your taunting
Ignoring your feelings of self hate and loathing
How empty and pointless your life must seem
See them standing
See them staring
See them wearing that same stupid face
Sticks and stones may break bones
But these taunting crones only cause inner groans
We ignore all your calling, ignore all your taunting
Ignore all your problems of self hate and loathing
Somebody should show them where to go
See them standing
See them staring
See them wearing that same creepy face
Standing there in the thoroughfare
They stand and stare with that gormless air
Does what you won't understand scare and make you mad?
Resentful and envious, don't you disgust yourself?
So funny to see how pathetic some men can be
See them standing
See them staring
See them wearing that same stupid face
Ignore all their calling, ignore all their taunting
Ignore all their faking, their self hate and loathing
Somebody should show them where to go
Kate Nash - Dickhead
LYRICS: Why're you being a dickhead for
Stop being a dickhead
Why're you being a dickhead for
You're just fucking up situations
Why're you being a dickhead for
Stop being a dickhead
Why're you being a dickhead for
You're just fucking up situations
Shiny floor, slippery feet
Lights are dim, my eyes can't meet
The reflection that turns my images
Upside down so I can see
Think you know everything
You really don't know nothing
I wish that you were more intelligent
So you could see that what you are doing is
So shitty
To me
Thirty five
People couldn't count
On two hands the amount of times you made me stop
Stop and think why are you being such a dickhead for
Stop being a dickhead
Why're you being a dickhead for
You're just fucking up situations
Why're you being a dickhead for
Stop being a dickhead
Why're you being a dickhead for
You're just fucking up situations
Stop, no don't show
Just have a think before you
Will you, stop, no don't show
Just have a think before you
Will you stop, no don't show
Just have a think before you
Will you stop, don't show
Will you just have a think before you
My brain and my bones don't want to take this anymore
No my brain and my bones don't want to take this anymore
No my brain and my bones don't want to take with this anymore
No my brain and my bones don't want to take this anymore, so
Why're you being a dickhead for
Stop being a dickhead
Why're you being a dickhead for
You're just fucking up situations
Why're you being a dickhead for
Stop being a dickhead
Why're you being a dickhead for
You're just fucking up situations
Waxahatchee - Never Been Wrong
LYRICS: I spent all my time learning how to defeat
You at your own game, it's embarrassing
I walk around like
This is the last strike
I love being right
Especially with you
Now I wake up early, I ruffle, I lie in wait
All your tragic fiction, I always take the bait
But the margin's gigantic
Am I happy or manic
Does it make you feel good
To blend in with the wall
Everyone will hear me complain
Everyone will pity my pain
You'll play defense
Evading the nonsense
Does it make you feel good to watch
Me stumbling in the dark
You're smoking and laughing untethered and carefree
I will unravel when no one sees what I see
You walk around like
It's your god-given right
And you love being right
You've never been wrong
Billie Eilish - Copycat
LYRICS: Don't be cautious, don't be kind
You committed, I'm your crime
Push my button anytime
You got your finger on the trigger, but your trigger finger's mine
Silver dollar, golden flame
Dirty water, poison rain
Perfect murder, take your aim
I don't belong to anyone, but everybody knows my name
By the way, you've been uninvited
'Cause all you say are all the same things I did
Copycat trying to cop my manner
Watch your back when you can't watch mine
Copycat trying to cop my glamour
Why so sad, bunny, you can't have mine?
Call me calloused, call me cold
You're italic, I'm in bold
Call me cocky, watch your tone
You better love me, 'cause you're just a clone
By the way, you've been uninvited
'Cause all you say are all the same things I did
Copycat trying to cop my manner
Watch your back when you can't watch mine
Copycat trying to cop my glamor
Why so sad, bunny, you can't have mine?
I would hate to see you go
Hate to be the one that told you so
You just crossed the line
You've run out of time
I'm so sorry, now you know
Sorry I'm the one that told you so
Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, sorry
Sike
By the way, you've been uninvited
'Cause all you say are all the same things I did
Copycat trying to cop my manner
Watch your back when you can't watch mine
Copycat trying to cop my glamour
Why so sad, bunny, you can't have mine?
Dream Wife- F.U.U
LYRICS: I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
And then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
And then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
Then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
I'm gonna cut your hair
Now, won't you stare
I'm gonna cut your hair
And then I want you to stare
Whilst I fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
And then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
And then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
And then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
I'm gonna cut your hair
Now, won't you stare
I'm gonna cut your hair
And then I want you to stare
I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I'll tell you what I want, what I really want
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
I wanna fuck you up
I wanna fuck you up
And then I want you to stare
Ekki fökka í mér því þú veist að ég er glittrandi drottning og ég stend með þér
Ekki fökka í mér því þú veist að ég er glittrandi drottning og ég stend með þér
Því ég er svo fökkin sver
Sjáðu dansinn lifandi tifandi læt mig ekki stoppa
I spy with my little eye bad bitches
Dream Wife for life
I spy with my little eye bad bitches
Dream Wife for life
I spy with my little eye bad bitches
Dream Wife for life
I spy with my little eye bad bitches
I'm gonna fuck you up
I'm gonna fuck you up
I'm gonna fuck you up
I'm gonna fuck you up
[Outro]
I spy with my little eye
Oh, bad, bad, bad bitches
I spy with my little eye
Bad, bad, bad, bad bitches
I spy with my little eye
Bad, bad, bad, bad bitches
I spy with my little eye
Bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad bitches
Bitches
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
The Mekons & Kathy Acker – The Song Of The Dogs
LYRICS:
dogs full of sea-dreams, of those expectations
which lie beyond expectations, of the
sun beating down and, in doing so, burning through color.
dead-men city, cut-plank grit,
the pirate ships are in,
lying off of brighton,
sheets as full as well-sucked tits
the pirate girls'll sail 'em.
pirate poll
used to be a moll
in the collage she happened to be in.
from there exiled for preferring hell:
those oxford monks,
fingers up her cunt,
instructed her she lived in
original sin,
and she replied,
you all have died
though you're still alive.
soon the pirate ships will be in
off we go, dogs with genitals,
fierce and pierced, to all
we've yet to dream of
And all you know can go to hell
You've fucked up a world
Now smell your own smell!
Original Sin.
