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Track: Not Allowed
Artist: TV Girl
Album: Who Really Cares

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Name: TV Girl
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TV Girl is an American Indie pop band formed in 2010 in San Diego, currently consisting of Brad Petering, Jason Wyman, and Wyatt Harmon. The group is now based in Los Angeles.

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Release: TV Girl - Who Really Cares
Year: 2016
Genres: Pop
Styles: Indie Pop

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LYRICS

(Yeah you suck
We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well you may not like it but you better learn how 'cause it's your turn now
You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies)
So how should I begin this?
I guess it started when you were with him
And how he never even took you out to dance
But did he fuck with any rhythm?
But now he's playing with your head
But did he ever make you cum?
Did he ever make you cry?
Do the wires in your mind get sewn together
Rubbed and severed by the heat
You don't know how long I could stare into your picture
And wish that it was me
I guess it's different cause you love him
But I've got an interactive
Sick and twisted imagination
And that's gotta count for something

(We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well you may not like it but you'd better learn how 'cause it's your turn now
You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies
Get your face between my thighs)

I dreamt I was standing in your doorstep
Licking sweat off of your forehead
With your finger in my mouth
And the sound when leather jackets hit the ground
You should hear when you're not around
When it's just us horny poets
Who can't wait to write it down
And swear we were only being being honest
Do you like these little sonnets
Cause I wrote them just for you
But how quickly they turn sour
So be careful who you screw
And never call
And I'm starting to suspect
You don't intend to do anything you say at all

(We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well you may not like it but you'd better learn how 'cause it's your turn now
You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies)

(All by himself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)

(All by himself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)

(All by himself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)

(All by himself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)

(All by himself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)

(All by himself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)

(All by himself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)

(All by himself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind)