Lucy Camp's new project, S'MORES VOL. 1, with 13 tracks created via the CampXO Patreon on a limited edition compact disc. Includes exclusive instrumentals, the exclusive 1" "Toon Luz" Button pin and the traditional CAMPXO die-cut vinyl sticker. We ship internationally.
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lyrics
Scrubbing, washing, rinsing
Rinsing, scrubbing, washing
Washing in the tub, I'm wincing
Flushed from all the love not gotten
Broad, she calls me princess as she brushes off my knots and problems
“Bitch is there a problem? cuz I promise how I'm brought up, better not be problems”
Propping me up topping product, product onto product
Soaked like Carrie when they brought her to the prom as just a project
Projecting her feelings onto me,
her confidant in conflict
Soap and water in my socket but don't let her spot a droplet
“You gon’
You gon’ cry?”
No, I do not seek solace
Or the smallest attention I can get
I'd soon be scalded
I know your sand paper feeling fingers want me movie polished
That's why you scrub envy out of little girls who too, seem olive
Bog my head
Sour, bratty
We don't own a shower caddy
So everything's where I am, on the edge
Touch something I shouldn't
You say do that shit again
I ain't come this way to be your friend
Hook:
I scream
She pulls
She grabs
I'm weak
I don't
Look back
She want a rag doll
She want a rag doll
She want a rag doll
She don’t love me at all
Verse 2:
She says “we got company honey” hurriedly
She had no idea that they were coming in early
So she goes outside to greet them, put my knees up I'm curling
Waiting for her return as the cold water is eating thoroughly
Through my thick skin
Unworldly
Is the wait I'm currently in
So I get up
Should I sit myself down waiting again or should I let up?
How many people do you know can get second chances
Cuz if it's real then where do I need to go and can I get one?
I think I just got her blood pressure way raised
She comes back, she says
“I told you to stay placed”
She thinks I think she thinks that it's fucking fun to play games
Screaming while she's heaving, pulling me out then the shame came
Naked
on the floor can't take it,
Make it
Out the door
I’m shakin’, achin’
Dragging me by my hair
Guess what, now she's causing major breakage
Pain is bad enough can't even get away with fakin’ they can
See me ducking eyes while they get
something from surveying mayhem
And everybody just stares
I'm so out of body I don't think I was there
