Kimya Dawson. Juno (Soundtrack). Loose Lips - Kimya Dawson. Zeneszám

Loose lips might sink ships, but loose gooses take trips to,
san fransisco, dpouble dutch disco, tech tv hottie, do for scottie,
do it for the living and do it for the dead,
do it for the monsters under your bed,
do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom,
broken hearts hurt but they make us strong and

we wont stop until sombody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again
and just pretend that nothing ever happened

we wont stop until sombody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again
and just pretend that nothing ever happened

We're just dancing, we're just hugging,
singing, screaming, kissing, tugging,
on the sleeve of how it used to be,
hows it gonna be?
ill drop kick russel stover ,
move into the starting over house
and now matt rouse and jest are watching me acheive my dreams,
and we'll pray all damn day every day,
that all this shit our president has got us in will go away,
while we strive to figure out a way we can survive,
these trying times without loosing our minds,

So if u wanna burn yourself
remeber that i love u
and if u wanna cut yourself
remember that i love u
and if u wanna kill yourself
remember that i love u
call me up before your dead, we can make some plans instead
send me an IM ill be your friend

Schiesters live from scheme to scheme
but my forth quarter pipe dreams
are seeming more and more worth fighting for
so ill curate some situations
make my job a big vacation
and ill say fuck bush and fuck this war
my war paint is sharpie ink and ill show u how much my shit stinks
and ask u what u think because your thoughts and words are powerful
they think were disposable
well both my thumbs opposable
spelled out on a double word and triple letter score and

we wont stop until sombody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again
and just pretend that nothing ever happened

we wont stop until sombody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again
and just pretend that nothing ever happened

we wont stop until sombody calls the cops
and even then we'll start again
and just pretend that nothing ever happened

we're just dancing, we're just hugging
singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
on the sleeve of how it used to be x


(Thanks to Hartsox for these lyrics)