well if this isn't some HDB from one of my fave bands
[image ID: screen shots of lyrics for the song read as follows
[Verse 1]
Freudenfreude
Joy on joy (joy on joy)
Cheerleader
Happy boy (happy boy)
Strong like bull
Vu-vu-vulnerable (vulnerable)
Keep my people up
That's my tool
Freudenfreude
Happy boy
Top seeder
Lucky koi
Heat seeker of a missile smile
Don't let pricks take your inch to a mile
Freudenfreude
Bada bing (bada bing)
She's a freight train, man
Watch her swing
Holy water eyes
Soft skin
Bricks and mortar
Horizon begins
[Chorus]
Sunbeams
Oh, sunbeams
Like God from your face
Sunbeams
Oh, sunbeams
Like God from your face
[Verse 2]
Gold sugar
Hues bright when the salt is purer
Hold tight (hold tight)
Hold me to the bunsen burner
And let the waves
Crash in
[Chorus]
Sunbeams
Oh, sunbeams
Like God from your face
Sunbeams
Oh, sunbeams
Like God from your face
[Verse 3]
Freudenfreude
Dopamine
Dance with time, my boy
I'm a fiend
Watch the night swing by
Hold the scene
Hold a flame, my boy
I'm a dream
Freudenfreude
Hot like fire
Docile prophet
Puts a tune to my smile
Send it up
Like smoke to the sky
Drink my water 'til the river runs dry
Freudenfreude
Sister's love
Hold the sword
So I'm soft to the touch
Hold the phone
Hold the clutch
Watch me fly
Hold a mirror
To my Mother's crying eyes
[Chorus]
Sunbeams
Oh, sunbeams
Like God from your face
Sunbeams
Oh, sunbeams
Like God from your face
[Outro]
Cathedral of trees over dilated eyes
A sea of screams under mackerel skies
Imposter, imposter, living in my head
Am I the spider in your bed?
A dead canary and a thief for a king
A cheerleader valiant
But I will sing about love, love
Love is the fing
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Wish I've been a wish I've been a teen teen idle,
Wish I've been a prom queen fighting for the title
Instead of being sixteen and burning up a Bible
Feeling super super super suicidal...
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idk about u guys but my boobs and booty ARE hot
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Adolescence didn't make sense, A little loss of innocence, The ugliness of being a fool Ain't youth meant to be beautiful?
When you can only command attention but not affection at your most vulnerable and worst state, the frustration of having no solution to the problem of being yourself, questioning if you are doing the "growing up" process correctly because you cannot stand the inherent ugliness that radiates when the 16 year old girl in you stares at herself in the mirror. The perpetual ordeal of wanting to be the teen idol idle
@dangeroustaintedflawed
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