Efftupp

I pitched a tent when I saw her bending over
still drunk from a love without closure, composure needed
I heeded, don't mean to sound conceded
but I'd prolly catch a case for the way that I could beat it
puppy love, stranger in the mist
hands in his pocket with a missile in his fist
admiration, from afar
like fuck shooting stars, you could be my Hayley-Bop (the way we'd rock)
the way we'd roll, in the sheets
no need to feel complete, just something, anything
leap frog lovers with a bone to pick
doggy style champs, yeah we're both the shit girl
and there she is, across the street
at the record shop, yo it's time to meet
and sure enough, I finally say hi
I get "look, I'm sure you're nice, but I'm not in to guys" shit...

Chorus:

She keeps, loading guns all the time
heat seeked, to body, soul and mind
sheets freaked, if I could just read the signs
but she keeps, on passing me by

Hyphon:

millennial Girl, power princess
ephemeral world, flower print dress
breast butt bulge hurl, this is intense
outta my face in just two minutes
it's a source of control
with your curves like a road
winding and grinding in my mind and I explode
we both got an eye on the load
(Yo, like Oh?) Like O. (Oh...)
what I think could fix you
a remedy I too, am addicted to
from miss to screw with screw loose
to miss to lose, hope this isn't the truth
but my mouth must shoot
but if you get confused, you can rummage through
to Ruby shoes, your ticket to Dorothy Land
this, like most fails, is poorly planned
and I see the way you look at me
even after I spill these beans
I thought all I could ever do was please
but those actions never bettered me
once free, now mutually shackled
you say, "you think too much, why all the hassle"
that's the battle, topics to tackle
I realize I'm an asshole, she says "That's right,
goodbye." at Last Call (Last Call)!


Chorus:

she keeps, loading guns all the time
heat seeked, to body, soul and mind
sheets freaked, if I could just read the signs
but she keeps, on passing me by

Efftupp

love lost, girl without a cause
words not spoken stuck up in my jaws
I don't live for the moment, I live for the meaning
I thought that shit was love but that shit can be deceiving
fuck the feelings that I get, the ones I haven't met
the ones I used to fuck and the ones I haven't yet
aight, bet, I'd rather go it alone
but if you ever notice me, please throw me a bone

Hyphon:

so girl, ever sexed an eccentric?
the lines a hit in the world of academics
so my name’s above an et. al. mention
let's relieve some of this paper presenting tension
sneak another inch in
to see if intelligent women still flinch when you hit 'em
cause and the symptoms, cuz there's a difference
these fantasies all stay fictions

Hyphon and Efftupp:

Say she keeps on passing me by

Chorus:

She keeps, loading guns all the time
heat seeked, to body, soul and mind
sheets freaked, if I could just read the signs
but she keeps, on passing me by