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You tell me you want more
I tell you I'm getting bored
You call me a whore for good measure
Tell me you want more
I tell you I'm getting bored
You call me a whore
Psychotic dancer
I am the answer
To all the questions you never dared to ask
We're dancing together
Call me whenever
You want a taste of this
You tell me you want more
On your bedroom floor
I can be your cool girl
I don't even care
If you fuck up my hair
I will be your cool girl but
I'm not your manic pixie idiot
I'm not staying to do you a favor
I'm not here for character development
Or unpaid emotional labour
You tell me you want more
I tell you I'm getting bored
You call me a whore for good measure
I'm not your manic pixie idiot
I'm not staying cause you like the flavor of me
I'm by myself now
With all my self-doubt
And all the questions I never dared to ask
Does this make me happy?
And does he respect me?
Or is he just craving a taste of this?
You tell me you want more
On your bedroom floor
I am not your cool girl
I don't even care
If you think I'm complicated
I won't be your cool girl
I'm not your manic pixie idiot
I'm not staying to do you a favor
I'm not here for character development
Or unpaid emotional labour
You tell me you want more
I tell you I'm getting bored
You call me a whore for good measure
I'm not your manic pixie idiot
I'm not staying cause you like the flavor
You tell me you want more
I tell you I'm getting bored
You call me a whore for good measure
I'm not your manic pixie idiot
I'm not staying cause you like the flavor of me





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