girl pop punk
They might not like it, but we do.
Melting into the wall so warm and pretty.
Just a flower watered by Irish creme and I'm
Waiting for some women to kick it,
not your bad mic banter you tiny Elviscostelloman.
It's not femme folk funk
Angry bald headed band with your distorted plan
It's girl pop punk, say it faster now--
it's girlPOPpunk, girlPOPpunk.
the drummer is appropriately mad
the lead, she's drunk, but still she's rad
that damn bass player, she makes me jitter.
girlPOPpunk, so angry, so bitter.
It's girlPOPpunk, yea yea yea
girlPOPpunk, come back for your encore
girlpoppunk, don't leave yet, we want more.
GIRL. POP. PUNK.
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