(Beep boop. At it again. I am redoing Something 17 which was the song Grrrrls. I have my reasons on why I'm doing this song again. Maybe you'll find them out. But anyways, let's begin. Yay!)
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Jackie: Fake faces hiding everywhere. Made up, makeup, made up stares.
Alex: To hide their stolen air.
Twins: Don't look to close, don't you dare.
Alex: Stupid seems to be in the air. In my air, everywhere.
Cake: Blameless I'll shatter through the glare.
Twins: Make it, take it, they won't share.
Jackie: I can't fake it. I'll just make it on my own.
Jackie: (On my own.)
Cake: I can't blame them. I'll just maim them on my throne.
Cake: (On my throne.)
Alex: I can't fake it. I'll just make it on my own.
Alex: (On my own.)
Cake: I can't blame them. I just got to get to my throne.
Jackie: I am the latest colors. I sing the newest song. I read all the lyrics so I can sing along.
Alex: I am the latest colors. I stand above my throne waiting for an invite to never come along.
Cake : I am the latest colors. I sing the newest songs. I read all the lyrics so I can sing along
Alex: I am the latest colors. I hate the newest song. I can't stand the lyrics. I'd never sing along.
All: I'll never sing along.
Twins: La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la.
Cake: I'll never sing along.
Twins: La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la.
Cake: I'll never sing along.
Jackie: Trade places, staggered truth or dare.
Twins: Only ask it if you care.
Cake: Trace back to all the millionaires. Snake oil traders, no one shares.
Alex: Soulless and stealing what they dare. Hold you deck to your chest. Faceless, nobody is your friend.
Twins: Make it, take it, they won't share.
Jackie: I can't fake it. I'll just make it on my own.
Jackie: (On my own.)
Cake: I can't blame them. I'll just maim them on my throne.
Cake: (On my throne.)
Alex: I can't fake it. I'll just make it on my own.
Alex: (On my own.)
Cake: I can't blame them. I just got to get to my throne.
Jackie: I am the latest colors. I sing the newest songs. I read all the lyrics so I can sing along.
Alex: I am the latest colors. I hate the newest songs. I can't stand the lyrics. I'd never sing along.
All: I'll never sing along.
Twins: La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la.
Cake: I'll never sing along.
Twins: La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la.
Cake: I'll never sing along.
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Twins: I'll never sing along.
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All: I'll never sing along.
Twins:*Muffled. La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la.
Cake: On my own.
Twins:*Muffled. La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la.
Cake: On my throne.
Twins:*Muffled. La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la.
Cake: On my own.
Twins:*Muffled. La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la.
Cake: Got to my throne.
Jackie: I am the latest colors. I sing the newest songs. I read all the lyrics so I can sing along.
Alex: I am the latest colors. I stand above my throne waiting for an invite to never come along.
Cake: I am the latest colors. I sing the newest songs. I read all the lyrics so I can sing along.
Alex: I am the latest colors. I hate the newest songs. I can't stand the lyrics. I'd never sing along.
All: I'll never sing along.
Jackie: I can't fake it. I'll just make it on my own.
All: I'll never sing along.
Cake: I can't blame them. I'll just maim them on my throne.
All: I'll never sing along.
Alex: I can't fake it. I'll just make it on my own.
All: I'll never sing along.
Cake: I can't blame them. I just got to get to my throne. Get to my throne.
(I finished. I'm going to work on the other stuff eventually. My schedule is just wack. I never stick to it. I have the stuff in an order but I just throw that out the window and do whatever. If you'd like to suggest something then tell me. Until then, goodbye!)
