Emo Songs

Cynical Skin by Get scared

Talk candy in my ear
Come on
Come on
I want your toxic, talk sick baby
I know those gospel lips can change meLook to the right of my okay?
We got exhibit "A"
She
She ain't okay todayAnd to the left
The left of me,
We got exhibit B"
Oh she's a mess,
To say the least.
She's got her daddy's
Money money money
Honey I think you should run
I think you should runLook oh look around, you're lost
But never found, no
Six feet below the ground,
Where you avoid your problemsLook right in front of me
We got exhibit "C"
Anorexic, obsessed with magazines
And when I look over here,
Oh my god that's me in the mirror
No no no ladies and gentlemen
This is my fear
My eyes and earsHoney I think you should run
I think you should runLook oh look around, you're lost
But never found, no
Six feet below the ground,
Where you avoid your problemsLook oh look around, you're lost
But never found, no
Six feet below the ground,
Where you will never solve themThe last contendant
Bad for us
Bad for you
This capillary root
Could root up
All the little
Puzzle peices
Of what you've been throughYour hair all up in knots,
Don't ever say you're not,
Oh just a nothin'
'Cause I swear downstairs you're somethin'Egotistic, cynical
I'm gettin'
Out of control
Out of control
Out of controlLook oh look around, you're lost
But never found, no.
Six feet below the ground,
Where you avoid your problems.Look oh look around, you're lost
But never found, no
Six feet below the ground,
Where you will never solve themOut of control
I've got control