My lush life is not what it seems, I got baggage problems underneath, I’m trying not to like older men, but it’s been one hell of a ride. When you pose like that shirt open wide, am I crazy I just can’t decide, is it normal to like old celebs, or is it something I should hide?
Love you in Jurassic, 70s fantastic, don’t look geriatric at all, you’re my chaos theory, walking on the ceiling, as the water droplets fall. Love you though I know I shouldn’t, you and me together baby, I know you’re unattainable, but that’s what makes this a fun charade.
Don’t give me my Independence Day, I just need you here and now to stay, candles in my window as I pray, that the man that I marry will have your traits.
I’m resurrected like a holy man, Thank God it’s Friday I don’t need to hide away. Baby you’re as legendary as sleepy hollow, my name’s Anna not Annie, but if you called me that, I won’t complain. If the vibes are still good in nine months, will you be my morning glory ooo, what if you’re Brown Shoe and I’m Ten Speed, you’re the tall guy and my sentinel.
You can be my Harrison, I can be your Turner, we can write about Frankenstein, living life aquatic I’m your love and thunder, even if you look like The Fly. Living in an Asteroid City, or a Hotel Artemis, identify the Lectoid in me, like you’re New Jersey.
Don’t give me my Independence Day, I just need you here and now to stay, candles in my window as I pray, that the man that I marry will have your traits.
I’m under deep cover in the switch of my life, law and order don’t treat me right, Silverado will glaze my dreams, body snatchers invading me. When there’s a big chill baby I’m the boss, but I’ll see the world according to you, if you think earth girls are easy, well this one is for you, is it possible to be wicked for good?
Strike me like it’s lightning, this whole deal is frightening, yea but I don’t want it to stop, my world is Jurassic, when I’m going after it, yea you know it’s all that I want. Into the night like powder, I’m on an isle of cats and dogs, come be my prince of Egypt, at the Grand Budapest Hotel, if someone had a death wish on me, I hope we’d die together, but it’s not meant to be because you’re a celeb, and I’m just the girl who’s making up crap in her head, somebody stop me here before I scream in bed, oh I’m dancing through life, I need a new one!
Don’t give me my Independence Day, I just need you here and now to stay, candles in my window as I pray, that the man that I marry will have your, man that I marry will have your, man that I marry will have your traits.
M.A.L.C.O.L.M
