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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hemlocke Springs
Hemlocke Springs
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Burns
Matthew Burns
Songwriter
Isimeme Naomi Udu
Isimeme Naomi Udu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hemlocke Springs
Hemlocke Springs
Producer
Matthew Burns
Matthew Burns
Producer
Scott Steele
Scott Steele
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Oh shit, I forgot what—
What are the words?
[Chorus]
I was made for the war, fix eternal scars
But here I am, rockin' with my flimsy camisole
I imagine he's torn, his head to the floor
At least he realized I am just the piece of shit I was before-ore
I was before-ore, I was before-ore (Hey, ha, ha, ha, ha)
[Verse 1]
I'm a sucker for a bath, I'm fiddlin' with the ends of our toys (Oh, oh, I was before-ore)
'Cause with my in-touch feeling crumpled, had to go get me an ironing board (Oh, oh, I was before-ore)
[PreChorus]
I'm always told, "Don't worry, maybe all your dreams will come true"
Everyone's livin' in the past, you're in 3002
But there's a girl right 'round the corner and I swear she's got the TV goin' on (Oh, oh, I was before-ore)
What you do to me, do to me, do to me, baby, it's so wrong
[Chorus]
I was made for the war (Made for the—)
Fix eternal scars (Eternal)
But here I am, rockin' with my flimsy camisole
I imagine he's torn (He's torn)
His head to the floor
At least he realized I am just the piece of shit I was before-ore
I was before-ore, I was before-ore (Oh my God)
I am just the piece of shit I was before-ore
I was before-ore, I was before-ore
[Verse 2]
We should take an Andrew Jackson
With tact and check in the movies at two (Oh, oh, I was before-ore)
'Cause Hemlocke's springing into action
Come and take a look at how much she grew (Oh, oh, I was before-ore)
[PreChorus]
I'm always told, "Don't worry, maybe you're an actor's delight"
Everyone's bakin' during the day but can they last through the night?
Well, there's a girl right 'round the corner and I swear she's hot without a single yawn (Oh, oh, I was before-ore)
What you do to me, do to me, do to me, baby, it's so wrong
[Chorus]
I was made for the war (Made for the—)
Fix eternal scars (Eternal)
But here I am, rockin' with my flimsy camisole
I imagine he's torn (He's torn)
His head to the floor
At least he realized I am just the piece of shit I was before-ore
I was before-ore, I was before-ore (Oh my God)
I am just the piece of shit I was before-ore
I was before-ore, I was before-ore
[Outro]
What you do
What you do to me, baby
What you do
What you do to me, baby
What you do
What you do
What you do to me, do to me, do to me, baby, it's so wrong
Written by: Isimeme Naomi Udu, Matthew Burns
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