[Verse 1: Biddy Fox]
I'll write you a story in the morning
Bleed your black tar blood, and can't I be the razor
Deserves what it wants what it wants to be
What it wants is to be distressing and free

So damn the populace
Fuck our friends
Fuck our best friends
It's just you and me
Two girls and three chords

The sun comes down (sun comes down)
It's cold outside (cold outside)
All my friends got together
Killing our sense of self (Bang bang bang bang!)
I was crying at nothing in particular
I guess it just felt so final
I’ll never return to the halcyon days
Pacing circles in the grass

[Verse 2: Biddy Fox]
Was not my choice to stay here
I couldn’t help but stick in place
That’s why this scene needs a shakеup
New kids are terrifiеd of baritones in makeup
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