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letra de manic panic - broken baby

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[verse 1]
sometimes i swing and miss with my lips
yeah sometimes you know i’ve got to use my fists
yeah, sometimes i get an itch and i switch
yeah sometimes i’m just a big gulp, doll house b-tch
turn up the volume on the channel with the stars and swipes and bl–dy knees
yeah, i’m a second-class breeder with a tongue-kiss for ya, sweet cheeks

[pre-chorus]
i got my bones and my hands and my mammary glands
i got my sweat and blood
not everything is a dud
i got my bettys and my t–th, bangin’ down with a beat
we got no meaning, no gods
we’re out here beatin’ the odds

[chorus]
yeah, i’m a manic panic systematic scion of a full-grown man
yeah, i got a prison and a purposе and a microphone in my hand
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[verse 2]
yeah, i want to stay in bed, in my hеad
yeah, there’s times you know i want to feel the dread
no, i don’t always wanna fight, but i might
rather just be heard than try to be polite
i’m an eclectic egocentric yada yada, don’t listen to me
yeah, put your desires on the table for a dollar, feed them to me
[pre-chorus]
i got my bones and my hands and my mammary glands
i got my sweat and blood
not everything is a dud
i got my bettys and my t–th, bangin’ down with a beat
we got no meaning, no gods
we’re out here beatin’ the odds

[chorus]
yeah, i’m a manic panic systematic scion of a full-grown man
yeah, i got a prison and a purpose and a microphone in my hand

[bridge]
turn up the volume on the channel with the stars and swipes and bl–dy knees
well i’m breaking checks and turtlenecks and skinny-dipping in trees

[pre-chorus]
i got my bones and my hands and my mammary glands
i got my sweat and blood
not everything is a dud
i got my bettys and my t–th, bangin’ down with a beat
we got no meaning, no gods
we’re out here beatin’ the odds

[chorus]
yeah, i’m a manic panic systematic scion of a full-grown man
yeah, i got a prison and a purpose and a microphone in my hand
yeah, i’m a manic panic systematic scion of a full-grown man
yeah, i got a prison and a purpose and a microphone in my hand

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